Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Kites

my wings are like this
all my words on his lips


and my brain is on edge
i'm next to the bed
where i saw you


my weight is like his
we both lost what we kissed


and my hate burns like this
in my hands in his fist


and my love is so quick
like the legs of my kids


all the worlds i could lift
only fit
where i saw you


pile lover upon lover
'til we're covered with skin


there's nothing to discover
from the thunder and lightning


there's no way to recover
this is love not loving


but now we are all each other
i was a brother when i saw you


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