the shape of your mouth

Wednesday, Apr. 30, 2003 12:07 am

I can't write beautiful poems to you,
that make a heart melt
all I can do is draw the shape of your mouth and point to it like an excited mute aching to say,
"look, this is what it all means"

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dland exuant omnes your voice drifts away into lost binary alleyways it echoes photography

last five:
A Winter Letter - Wednesday, Nov. 28, 2007
almost but not quite - Wednesday, Mar. 22, 2006
rural times, blue skies. it feels so warm over my hair - Wednesday, Jun. 01, 2005
smiles and gone - Monday, Feb. 07, 2005
I caught my love in North Carolina - Monday, Nov. 29, 2004

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