Tuesday, June 8, 2010


And in a flash
she was gone
a burning comet
crashing out of
his orbit and
out of his life

No longer would
she hover like
a satellite, pushed
and pulled by the
atmosphere of his
moods and mania

He would trample
her love with
those god damn
cloddhoppers of his
and let another
woman make him
her whole world

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