Monday, October 27, 2008

You...and I


You have me unglued
At the merest…
Normally articulate,
My words trip over each other
Normally poised,
I come hopelessly undone
Normally calm,
My racing heart goes a-flutter

Stop – to me, I say
I’m not so fragile, so weak
Stop – I ask you
You shrug and walk away.

And I - my heart breaks some more.

Saturday, October 11, 2008

Unglued


your slightest touch

leaves me ablaze, unglued

how am i to live

knowing it's possible to feel so alive

and yet walk around

feeling as heavy as wood?

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