josh | 05/04/2005, 18:10 hrs

In tailspin, senses flare

Rum and sweet nothings

Concoction for disaster

You smile under star and heaven

I falter, I flounder

The sparkle in your eye

I fall, I fall

Consumed, invaded, defeated

Until morning comes.




Current Mood: Thoughtful
Current Music: Joan Baez

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