For the Benefit of Mr Kite
Sunday, July 10, 2011
This came to me as I typed.
I wanted to tangle myself into you
and all over you
like paint
or swirl about you
like smoke
and enter you
like the same
and carve myself on your insides
and play at your heart strings
and sing too
with your vocal chords
and laugh
with the same.
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