May 23, 2007

To G

(a gift to him.....)



I love you

with wings full of holes

folding over eyes like picture shows

expressive film stills-

snap!

you're explosive

the piper-like strut breaching anonymoty

name tag produced:

bleed!

Life's piquant flow of crimson energy

you pool in your own wake

and are it...

trying to die, no less

(your resume tattles)

animation:

the antidote, your savior

hasn't it always been that way...

sweet sleeper

your pulse is deafening even at rest

I love you

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