Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Baked Bored Moon

- Bored silence,
Baked bored moon,
Blue bored trees,
The Amateur fool.

- Your palm’s sweating – Expressionlessly, she asked - Do you want to leave my hand for sometime?

Strange; why would she want to leave his hand – Thinking; he declined.

- Are you forever going to be this quite?

He has read in those books that love can best be described through silence. His eternal vow, never to utter a word. He truly loves her.

- Martyrs of those love poems
I pity your innocence.

- Poor victim of book shelves, it’s just your addiction of the idea of loving me - she thought; leaving.

- The last episode, of the last goodbye
I’ll send you a smile; sometime.

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