Sunday, November 9, 2008

She fell a great distance
for him
Spilt the noise of her
heart on his chest
Left the beating smell
of her sex
on his hands
Flew into
a storm
that left her
wet
with tears
With an ache
so harsh
it made her weight
heavy
drowning
slow.

1 comments:

Shannon said...

Beautiful. Aren't we all drowning slowly, anyway?