Thoughts swift, sweet like a kiss...

Thursday, July 05, 2012 , , 0 Comments

Closed my mind to hear your voice,
The rich baritone, fluid and sharp.
Digging through the veins; carving crisp,
Your thoughts swift, sweet like a kiss.

Danced towards the soul wrenching song,
Forbidden thoughts bounced along,
Swirled through the crimson sea,
Restrained, yet wishing to flee.

Hundreds of voices, I started to hear
Pulled back to reality by brutal swears
Tried grasping to that faint trace
Of your voice spiralling away…..


Some say he’s half man half fish, others say he’s more of a seventy/thirty split. Either way he’s a fishy bastard. Google

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