01 February 2010

You're

A kiss from a rose,
petals strewn across the floor,
hardwood, like your heart,
cold, as you're

Cold-blooded thief,
steal my lure;
now, catching net-less, catching
nothing, as you're

Nothing, like a black hole,
blackened by your char,
falsely igniting our love,
loveless, as you're

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