Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Fever Dreams...

the night beckons me
crooking her finger
smiling enigmatically
I follow
through icy river
and steamy jungle
always with the barest
glimpse of mystery
in front of me
shivering with cold
burning with heat
I am aching...

confused and composed

I know you are not good for me...But it's worse without you...even when I don't want you...I end up needing you...you are my favouri...