On Deaf Ears

This is what I would shout really loud if I thought you would listen...

Saturday, December 17, 2005

This Is not Love




My world I hold within my hand
And though I rise to your command
This is not love, you're just my comforter
You spread your warmth like a duvet
And yet I shiver anyway
Though burning coals of lust heap in our bed.

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