Tuesday, 14 January 2014

(you won't stop) loving me

my threads got tattered cuffs
i'm arrested in my motion
my voice got a cynical
growl
my clothes laundered
colorless
like the ocean

my angles rounded out
my deeps now shallow
what was wet is now dry
my blues tepid
against the blues
 of sky

and you
you
my love
why you won't
i will never understand

you
why you won't stop
i will never

you my love
loving me
me

god
i thank you