Friday, April 13, 2012

Climax

Face Down, a bridge
Slow at first
But all the colors mix together

Crashing, crush
Inside, empty and filling
Gray

Beads of water
Pool on the skin of frustration
Heavy on my mind

Where you end
Getting faster, now
Where I begin

Surrendering at last
Ignorance as always
Heavy breaths and empty heart

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