The Doctor
Falling In Love With The Board
Age: 34
Gender: Female
Posts: 8786
  | January 22nd, 2010 at 08:01pm Granted I never saw a God go,
but those words you speak
and the trival world in which you reside!
Where oh where did my heart go?
Thine eyes have it, warm and dark
like a blackhole at the end of time.
And love should never leave your side
I send it to you in brown paper
packages, tied with heartstrings.
Packages never sent, faultess
but Cupid is on strike, my love, striking
out on his own for a day.
I send too much, it exhausts his wings.
Sending my words, my breaths, my veins-
too much for anyone to carry.
Worry not, my love, my love.
It is unending and like the dead space
it is eternal. It is never changing.
Such frosty reception should kill kill kill
the weaker flowerbuds of tender thoughts.
But not I, not I, my love, my medicine man. |
