I say your name
I say your name and all things fall away
To shatter like glass on the kitchen floor
Spreading pool of white
as random shards pierce bare feet
A splash of red
Spilled milk
Fresh blood
I say your name
I say your name in the quiet certitude of my love
Sure of this, if nothing else
I say your name and first person possessive
Your name
My love
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment