Thursday, January 13, 2011

My breath came alive as
the night wore itself out

She knew I
wouldn't ever sleep
and she seduced as hell

She was in a trance
and I was laughing as
she danced
'Let me tell you a story'
she whispered in her dark
alleys
I was now quiet
may be slipped just that moment
to let her know
'Words have no magic,
neither does a story until unless I narrate
one to you
and hypnotize you,
now that would be magical'
the alleys now shinning in my brightness
as she covered herself up

oh yes my breaths came alive

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