Saturday, July 19, 2008

You are a liar.

My teeth are perfect,
& I know how to bite.

I stopped writing
when we were no longer together,

& I thought that maybe,
you were my thoughts personified

my actions in motion,
my soul's inspiration.

But you are not enough body to hold my love,
& there must be someone greater than you.

My lips are perfect,
& I know how to leave a mark.

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