Archive for August 11, 2011

A sweet love song

I tried to step in the love song, as the door was open, invitingly,

but I stumbled over the threshold,

and immediately red heart-shaped, hauling cushions filled the space

suffocating me,  with “I need you”s,

the smell of burned sugar, to sweet for breathing,

chased me as I went  upstairs

on hands and knees,

while the cracking walls of the song shook in all directions,

and I was glad to  make it to the balcony,

and jumped.

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