May 12th, 2002

fishy wishy

(no subject)

Tiny microns scar etched circits across my minds eye
Chip those forgotten edifices out of my indellible pool.
Cry baby surf wind, cry mother stone.
My love says Hi to a lovers heart.
She sees all, sees nothing.
Aching my heart with cruel purse strings
that tighten with every breath she takes.

To you my love...