Sunday, January 08, 2006
flameweaver
disarming porcelain skincharming state of mind
anatomizing boyish cravings
your picture perfect movement
substance and culture to taste
fit for a majestic feast of four
a Sayuri for my Samurai
can we burn as two ?
organize our trappings
and reverse my heart
grip my slippery soul
bleed on me, pass your fire
ill catch your truth
to dream, pursue and simplify.
