marco polo set into the motion the reality that rested in the back of my brain, on the tip of my tongue, just beyond my fingers. somewhere in this heart of mine, in listlessness & restlessness, i thought you up & you came to me. i am haunted, in the best way possible, by your eyes shining above me in the dark. 8:00 p.m. - 2004-02-24 |
||||||
|
||||||