Friday, August 14, 2009

Fifty-One

I am livid.
Cacklingly livid.
Nearly off my rocker
in the reminder of her existence.
She boils my blood
Nail on a chalkboard
Nat in my ear
Flare my nostrils one more time!
You--
YOU--
Have me teetering on the edge
We'll tear each other apart...
One day.
When climax comes to a head.











i. can't. love.




YOU!!

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