Sunday, December 18, 2011

Last Night

Red, crackling veins burning
under my flesh
                                    Heartbeat
A statue, afraid to breath,
to break the stillness of the world
Wanting, powerful, raw, animal
pouring into my blood
                                    Lust
Open my eyes, realize
I'm not there, but here,
alone

Tell me
     is it a sin to dream?

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