for a long time,
violet raindrops fell
and we kissed
until
only a blue haze remained
that it drew tears
and the embrace
turned epoxy
then we were gone
so gone
in the summer fumes
we inhaled and exhaled
and called ourselves
angels in our own heaven.
* found scribbled somewhere in my 2001 organizer
Nov 26, 2008
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