21 Apr 2011 @ 8:14 PM 

Spinning around
lost and found
Can’t tell up from down
Going round and round
pound for pound
to the resounding sound
of dwindling souls
stoking the coals
then chopping down the poles
of strife and life
thrusting knife, after knife, after knife.

Can I take this
pain then bliss
from my love’s kiss?
I must insist that you know
how much I feel dissed and pissed
at the risk to my heart.
To be apart and
unable to chart
on any map the crap
that saps my spirit.

How will we repair the dispair?
Fair? Not fair?
But no spares allowed.

So what’s all the fuss
with us
that we scream and cuss
and explode like a blunder buss
when we fit like hand to glove.
And yet, we push and shove
when all either of us want is

LOVE

Posted By: Lans
Last Edit: 21 Apr 2011 @ 08:14 PM

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