the song
she feeds him love
untouched
this is our agrement he says
applauding her balance act
on the thin line
telling insanity from love
he searches for backdoors
leaving without a trace
and the song of love picks its tune
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-02-20 at 22:17
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