Sunday, 10 October 2010

october. a sunday morning

Black leather
square heel
witch pumps
touch down

twenty ten. october
sunday morning

i got him
got us
simple
oatmeal

he got up
he gets me
its simple

 i
i got her
i thought so
i think so...
i wonder

held her 
heard her
 stayed close
with her

she
she got me
i thought so
she thinks so
she says so

 took me
held me
stayed rightby me

its hard
2 really
know

its hard when
we dont know

harder still
when we dont know
we dont know

to feel
ones own heart beating
may be
ones only comfort
these days


 i found
tabby marked
kitten sisters

4 sale
street corner

got lucky
for sure
i sure did!

now
watch them
wrestle out
all 8 weeks
of them
on
hardwood
sunday
floors

magazines
got style
fleur de lis
nail file

streaming radio
breaking news

somewhere
in
inside us
you & me
i see where
we cross
where we stream...

i see a child
HD video
streaming
still a blur

broken waves
strewn across
sand bars...

long forgotten
lost dreams


hey girl
hey guy
(u do know who u are)

do you wonder?
or wonder why?

the difference
is remarkable.
like a laugh is
to a cry

anyway
no worries
give them all a big big kiss!

in a
subtle
barely touched lips
really meaningful
kinda
way

 love U today
best i can
and pray
 you love you
too

any
every
if only
sunday
you may

hell
that aint all.

any
every
 lonely
  single
    day

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