Monday, June 22, 2009

confine, inhale

No one here to know; no one
here to see. I hide you

into me. For fragile is
beacon and siren
of valuable. I shall confine you

to no words. Simply an unnameable
room for you to run
small fingers over my back;
a palace that is glass

only to you and me.


Buffaloparade said...

this is nice.
actually, more than nice.

P said...

thank you. that means something to me.