Saturday, January 30, 2010

First Kiss

A calm like the end of worlds,
air static where fire rains,
an orange light illuminating,
pulsing from somewhere within,
and without,
sky gravid with hope
fulfilled and dashed,
tiny hardened emotions
glimmer in your eyes
a tortuous fantasy awaiting,
if only the courage could surface
one moment over nervous floods
and crisp black purple waters blue,
a childish facade
and an adults wish,
trees waver, sleep and watch,
there is life in summer nights and
electronic dreams

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