writing from the seat of bliss
poetry. thoughts. prose. dreams.
7.16.2009
i don't wanna play...
there were
no innocent games of house;
they always went too far,
invading space and emotion.
it was dodgeball, really.
ducking hands and lips
eager to snatch more of my soul.
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