Tuesday, July 07, 2009

fight

today is fragile,
shivering,
stripped down
to this bare morning

we meet,
halfway
but it is lost soon
to red eyed words

that neither of us
can swallow;
hurling them
like boomerangs.

broken,
about to break
man,
woman.

tired, exhausted emotions
go away,
come back,
stay.

1 comment:

Tangled up in blue... said...

Wow..u write such incredibly beautiful poems! :)