her gone, gone eyes
bobbin behind
huge swallowin dark night sky
sunglasses
the marks the sun sprinkles
pepperin her shoulders
lips that rolled out words
mimicking the movement of
the first lovers
making
the first love
i handed her the change
with the weight of
every future ever dreamed in blinking eye visions
and watched
whole universes
pour into
the suction
she left
behind
Thursday, April 27, 2006
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