Grace & CharityA Poem by H. RexMakes sense if you don't think about it. Re-post.
I never understood you
Until I saw the ocean Curling and peeling away Against the shore Like an indecisive lover You're so incandescent Amenable and unwilling Your chest rises With the sighs from my lips Crooked and inviting You're a thunderstorm Unrelenting and sent From summer's invite Rolling thunder cries Under your thighs And still my ants go marching Like a frying pan You scramble my brains Pick them up Piece me together I'm such a jigsaw for you I'm so lost for you You walk through walls With grace and charity Throw the chairs We're gonna dance tonight You're like a hot shower Rushing and biting I bled for you I sweat you out again Then start right over You're the sting of bourbon Reminding and tiresome I could never forget They could never know I still remember the way you taste You're like the deer Standing naked in the light My tires will skid And we'll crash again Flipping towards the sun You walk through walls With grace and charity Throw the chairs We're gonna dance tonight You're the metaphysics Lead into gold Fire in the sky Water in my eyes Blood diamond in the dirt You have such grace But you trip on purpose Candlelight on your face Rosebuds on your tongue You're my ghost We're as dead as history But I've always preferred arithmetic A guaranteed answer You could never explain We're so divided You walk through walls With grace and charity Throw the chairs We're gonna dance tonight © 2010 H. Rex |
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Added on January 27, 2010 Last Updated on January 27, 2010 AuthorH. RexAboutRebellious, volatile, aggressive, reckless, hostile, tense, anxious, intense, confrontational, visceral, brash, angst-ridden, fiery, cathartic, Nihilarian. I used to be called Jack E. more..Writing
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