from little things...

catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
edited April 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
every day
ever closer
every little thing

she marks her skin
she marks her place
she stops it all from getting in

touching her hand
touching distance
how she wishes she could fly

she senses him close
her senses claim her
nonsense easy to deny

were you watching
from somewhere safe
didnt you ever want to be beside her

every day
ever closer
the little things become so tidal
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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  • good stuff catefrances!
    "You're the eve of my destruction in the garden of fears"
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