Acceptance

not just agreed upon being naked,
standing stared at each other
we vowed to cut open our chests
read its content with no distress

(revised, nov 7, 09)

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Mistake III

Mistake III
- conte & charcoal

She made one mistake:
through the air wave she revealed the secret
that in her grief she would made painting
ensuring the blood (she) shed would never a waste

"but it was over, i'd been hurt too many times
my heart dried, unable to give any drop of love"

so, when it was cloudy in the day after
he sent thunders onto  her heart, burned her dreams
into ashes. (later, he drew her sketches
with charcoal made from surviving promises
in her sooty scorched heart)

June 4, 2007

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