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42.84, -106.31 (we would have made better lovers.)
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you can drive this time, darling
to the western end of insurrection,
curved tongues tracing scars on fingers:
embraced, and you are not worth
the cheap metaphors I could make you into.
real people don't make sounds when they are torn apart,
fell-weather, worse-worn; skin like chain-link,
an eddy in this brevity and meter, written-into:
the colored lines disintegrate into those platinum bands,
not another way for us to be together, separate, initiate -
like the nights that feel so warm without you,
the things you changed forever with that hand,
a drug along those lips of yours,
a couple of words away from becoming nothing
but the spark that lit those cigarettes
we'd never smoke.
to the western end of insurrection,
curved tongues tracing scars on fingers:
embraced, and you are not worth
the cheap metaphors I could make you into.
real people don't make sounds when they are torn apart,
fell-weather, worse-worn; skin like chain-link,
an eddy in this brevity and meter, written-into:
the colored lines disintegrate into those platinum bands,
not another way for us to be together, separate, initiate -
like the nights that feel so warm without you,
the things you changed forever with that hand,
a drug along those lips of yours,
a couple of words away from becoming nothing
but the spark that lit those cigarettes
we'd never smoke.
written for someone whose eyes are brighter
than mine will ever be
than mine will ever be
© 2015 - 2024 creativelycliche
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