Maybe I Think Too Much
Monday, August 3, 2009
A poem
I hold your footsteps in my memories
multitudes of me
once sleepwalking
all want you.
In this now
my entire experience
is you.
I want you...
grant me this
grant me now
grant me u.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment