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These words are elusive, Water in a desert Where my lips are chapped My tongue parched. I have chased mirages of them, Though never brave enough to trust The illusion to quench But god do I keep coming back for more Because the taste of new love is sweeter Than the scorn of its defeat. Taste off my tongue, Treasure bound and buried under the sea of my exes. But god do I keep hungering for it Because escape like free floating butterflies finding their way home from my insides Is exactly the difference between beaten down boundlessness & the vision of you that brings the desert rain, & to me My bliss...
Posted on: Sat, 22 Jun 2013 20:41:02 +0000

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