Monday, December 28, 2009
Verse: Infidel
One day
when I have no need
for pretense
I will attempt
to bring wonder to
this wounded world
for now
I am content
to tempt you
to be your morning
if I cannot be
your afternoon
and to corrupt you,
your loveliness
and your loneliness
with my love
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