Friday, February 17, 2006

Off To The Races

Off To the Races

The quiet apartment deafens
White noise penetrates the interstices
Of my loneliness, intensifies the smallest
Breeze blowing through the wooden shutters

White noise penetrates the interstices
Of my solitary room, her shadow fills the
Breeze blowing through the wooden shutters,
A poltergeist, she looms everywhere

In my solitary room, her shadow fits
Her body's form impressed upon my bed
A poltergeist, she looms everywhere
Radiates a sensual scintillating scent

Her body's form impressed upon my bed
Reminds of recent passion shared
She radiates a sensual scintillating scent
Refuels my desire to hold her again

A reminder of recent passion shared
The memory of her smile, touches, kisses
Refuels my desire to hold her again
The quiet apartment deafens

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