Thursday, February 14, 2013

hot disaster

I'm hot and headed for you

A sweet disaster wrapped

invisible bubble wrap.

Ready for stardom

A fleeting image of you

A burning polaroid

destroyed in ashes of evidence.

breathing through plexiglass images

inhaling stale pixals

pressing skin to palm

perplexed in pieces on the ground

picking up the dial

redialed

untied

and exhaled.

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