Sunday, March 11, 2007

Piercing, yet gentle


The object to crave sits looking on.

Piercing and gentle.

Pulled in from a distance.


Flattered by your presence,

yet simply can't quench that thirst,

your look says you've experienced all.

Embodied, yet unblemished.


The quietness fills the air,

speaking with silence.

1 comment:

deveil said...

Blue Bird of happiness! Beautiful!  It's been a long time!  Hope your doing great!  

Derek
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