Follow the tear from the mind meandering to the eye then on a lone path glistening rolling over creases and hollows to droop on the chin washing tearing relieving it drops into the flame of burning passion in my heart splutter smoke watering eyes again a cycle rolling till the mind breaks in fragments till all dissipates is it rest is it numb relief finally with You?
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Tear
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