Tuesday, April 03, 2007
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Fight or flight? I must
choose my defenses with you.
My decision: flight.
Lumps in my throat when
I walked into the room and
you are beautiful.
Two for him, so where
is my love for you rightly
displayed? Now, for you:
Laughing and smoking
cigarettes 'til 5 am.
Asleep in your arms.
Stories and chatter,
Kisses and sleepless banter
I find home here, love.
Will you stay with me?
I fear your disappearance
Darling, I want you.
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