Thursday, December 27, 2007

Her Response: New Home

I was going to have a couple drinks
But two turned into five
Any other time, I'd have thought myself crazy
For this full-on nose dive

Waters whose currents
were a mystery
Lands unknown
My heart, by a thread
My sleeve, its' new home

But somehow
It beats in my chest
Heavy, Fast
The rhythm making its' way
To my hips and the Rest
Of

My body
Warm, with the meeting of
blue and hazel, alone

Current's back
More familiar now
You remind me to breathe
I had forgotten how

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