SIMPLICITY.

by Isabelle   Aug 25, 2007


SIMPLICITY.
At best.

Your eyes
are where
mine rests.

You speak
scrolls
with your
lips..

Your face
is but
abyss.

I crave
your taste
for taste.

I crave ..
your hate
for haste.

SIMPLICITY.
at best.

My heart,
is where
yours rests.

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