Friday, October 7, 2011

Sweet Mustard

I love that you exist, cradle me.
I love that you think, bind me.
I love that you breathe, inhale me.
I love that you speak, scream me.
I love that you cry, drown me.
I love that you see, blacken me.
I love that you hear, deafen me.
I love that you eat, devour me.
I love that you want, crave me.
I love that you need, desire me.
I love that you grow, entwine me.
I love that you are, be me.

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