Thursday, March 4, 2004

Blood

You should not judge harshly; you should not judge at all. Seduce, not over minutes or hours, but over weeks, months if necessary.

 

My blood is the color of a strong improvisational glance.

Match it, I assure you, we’ll soon someday dance.

 

Yours should be of similar hue.

Pray to the god of mega.

Be the god of you.

 

 

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