May 09 2008
Writer’s Block
Desire I can write of
Fury just the same
But Love
Love
My pen tarnishes thy name
Desire I can write of
Fury just the same
But Love
Love
My pen tarnishes thy name
The ink heart on my hand bleeds
And I want it to bleed
Into you
To Impress you
Imprint you
Meld you
Mine
With a single
Spasmodic squeeze
The ink heart on my hand bleeds
Like I will
If you leave.
