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Friday, July 16, 2010

Boundary Street

I held your hand
in Boundary Street
and I knew
you would be mine
I felt like this is right
your hand in mine


I kissed you
your sharp teeth on my tongue
I felt like this is who we are
strangers in the twilight
we will learn together
to love and feel all right

I held you close
deep in a sweaty night
I felt like this is who we are
everything held inside

Let us run together
Your hand in my hand in yours
Let us be together
Alive with each other
Empty when we’re done

Let us be together
what harm can we do?
I will be who I am
You will be you

7 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sorry to disappoint. You will have to wait till Jesus takes me. Glad to see you are still well and love me as much as ever.

July 19, 2010 at 7:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

It's a manner of speaking, you dullard. I expect God will find me before I find him.

July 20, 2010 at 12:51 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Come off it there is no limit on how low you would go to get into a woman's knickers. You'd convert to any religion for a shag.

July 24, 2010 at 12:23 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Allah bless you son, but that isn't true.

July 24, 2010 at 5:34 PM  
Anonymous Wendy Wilkinson said...

It's a manner of speaking, you dullard. I expect God will find me before I find him.

October 25, 2012 at 12:50 PM  
Anonymous Jerry said...

It's a manner of speaking, you dullard. I expect God will find me before I find him.

October 26, 2012 at 3:16 PM  
Blogger Dr Zen said...

How sweet. The spambots are like my personal echo chamber.

October 26, 2012 at 4:58 PM  

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