crumpled tissues, coffee and poems
Friday, 11 October 2013
A Kiss
Is there anything to miss?
Maybe a Kiss?
What kind of Kiss?
A Judas Kiss
Slowly Creeps In
Engulfing, shredding
A trusting SOUL
In bits and pieces.
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