A Girls Walks In Poem by Aron Heroux

A Girls Walks In

Rating: 4.3


Broken clocks tick slow
in time with thickened pulse while
velvet shackles hold and
passion swells in waiting

The horizon disappears
in your eyes and
bewilders like Cortes first sight

Dali's dream swirls in
colours unreal and here a
silver tongue drops to the
floor where flesh is tied
in a lover's knot

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Nathan Strange 11 December 2006

have no clue what this ones about but im liking it!

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