Wednesday, 21 November 2012

misc draft 

I have no idea where I am going ... 

he looks like a landscape with hills and mountains to climb and I get up 
onto a plateau put out my hand and feel the rocks and grasses
over the smooth slope ... 

I know Ive really pushed it ... one of those buttercream kisses 
that you roll around in your mouth ... and oh the heart swell 
my head spinning ... 

drafted during the afternoon 21.11.12. © Lizarikk, All Rights Reserved/
22.11.12. 5.30pm 

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