a compilation of the randomness in my head
Monday, August 3, 2009
nightfall
house is still
silently weeps
creaking crack of the floors
crisp, cool sheets
smell of lavender and cologne
while amos sings to me
breath on my neck
caressing my skin
love's alluring whispers
twilight trickery
night got the best of me
the dawn yields no you
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