amsterdamA Poem by sea lily
i will, he will, she will
perhaps amongst the blinding lights or quiet galleries. night, tucked up in twin beds and the creepers. a pencil woven into faded red, your eyes outlined in kohl as we traverse the streets. i am leaving her in amsterdam. we cannot venture, disturb our minds, for his dark eyes still stare-- the hollows still frighten me marks yet to fade. so i picture sunset evenings eye contact, numb with the wine i picture your face and mine. © 2009 sea lily |
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Added on February 5, 2009 Last Updated on February 5, 2009 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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