domingo, 3 de maio de 2009

the sun between her legs



With legs widely spread
She tries to hide the sun
crazy, insane, afraid
nervously looking for fun
the sun between her knees
is caught and it burns
everything she sees
and everything she yearns
disposable thoughts
have hidden meaning
they move within you
and silence her feelings
Liars come and go
the sun remains
broken without flow
bound to her chains...
One day she'll set it free
One day she'll let it go...
For now she still bleeds
and is full of woe...
her heart bursts out
like confetti in the air
spreading doubt
too much to bare...
the passion she craves
will never come
we're all slaves
under love's thumb...

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