One to Ten

by Sarah   Jan 2, 2007


So sad to see
in eyes divided
no truth painted
coincided

luxury tame
weathered face
not this time
be in haste

cover in black
pupils dialate
charm the snake
tempting fate

think overtime
thoughts aside
cross paths
dont collide

feelings shaken
moods stirred
one to me
to you, absurd

count the blessings
one to ten
dont speak of this
ever again

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