kayla fountain

Weather

my mind is a mess
sucked up in the tornado's twist
trying to mind my business

my imagination leaving me blind
i swallow the key,
lock myself in this room

reaching the sky
i jump from cloud to cloud
and dream of those times

and i still taste you on my lips
the way you had me in twists!
it was just a damn crush

Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 28, 2009

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