You asked-
for the softness of sadness
It's gray-
I said
Hey-
you said-
Cliché!
You asked-
for the crispness at monrings
It stings-
I complained
So what?-
you replied
Touché.
You asked-
the unbalancing element
to balance the risk
of being apart from each other
Voilà-
I said
and I offered you this
in place of my kissing you, lover
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
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