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Tuesday, June 29, 2004
MAGICALLY TRAGIC
"Don't forget to fall in love."
A gypsy theif calls...
"I'm in love," she says,
"I'm through with stealing hearts!"
To love now and cry later.
Falling fast.
Is there a speed limit to love?
Quick to hide tears
Wiping them off on chipped shoulders.
He asks, "What's with you?
Somethings different."
Friends say I am looking
in and out of love.
...an effortless fall into
the touch of your eyes.
A smug smile
basking in ripe after smells--
sweet gypsy thief ~
you feel you have no friends
but you're noones friend
in between spaces and eyes
are looking like a trend
leaving trails of lovers
uttering under their breath
wishing upon falling stars
hoping to put to rest.........
She wants to be lost and not found.
Not a wallowing swallow inn
"a pool of regret"
witnessed and remembered
a waking dream you will not forget
Are you growing tired of the same
old love letters?
Smoking cheap cigarettes
on catshit ridden floors.
Wanting more than what you don't have,
but somebody cared to share with you...
even if you didn't deserve it --
because everybody does.
I am still here not waiting.
Everythings old and it's new.
Love leaves the empty room
Running into somebody else
so I don't have to be myself.
I asked for this and got that too.
It's all up to me and it comes down to you.
A sound to cure the lovesick.
Smokescreens to fill the masses mind.
~oldie moldy stories
a fungus of space and time.
None of this is true.
Cry all they want and need.
For the food that feeds
the rich and poor
aten 'til there is no more
starves
like the secret life of plants
soaking in the suns ambience
just enough
to carry on
this song's 4 U 2
3 of a kind-- a haiku
in the key of blue
*i love you*
posted by Milli
at 6/29/2004 10:21:00 PM
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