Wednesday, April 04, 2007

Don't talk

Don'ttalkdonttalkdonttalk
Why not
fierce don't talk
I said

How could I
say
that which was so strange
so awful
and angry

He was nude and free
then he put his hands on me
donttalkdonttalkdonttalk
and that was all me

don't I said

and that stopped something
but something did not stop
donttalkdonttalkdonttalk

did somewhere die in me too?

donttalkdonttalkdonttalk

just breath.

4 Comments:

Blogger bert moth said...

just breathe. indeed. that can be the most beautiful form of communication oh so often.

4/7/07, 9:03 PM  
Blogger Inconsequential said...

Still doing interesting stuff I see :)

Had a read of your back posts too, as it's been a long time since I visited :)

Hope life is treating you well, and no doubt i'll pop back in the future. I hope you are still writing...

4/14/07, 12:16 AM  
Blogger Woman?? said...

Always breathe through an orgasm.
:)

4/16/07, 10:13 PM  
Blogger Manic Street Preacher said...

you have a lifetime of pain painted out in blue words.

\m/

5/24/07, 9:29 AM  

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