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Protein

The world spins
in a catalyst of time and space. Echoing from my internal walls,
you burn inside,
my fireball.

You are infectious and impervious to the self-destructive moan
I loan in this accident prone setting with my body
reacting to your flame. You start the fight between right

and left. That "something" within me needs to touch and feel
and express and write the words down to keep my silver
around my finger. Wait for the signal and relax into our
"Pigeon" speech.

We move casually from giraffe to elephant and we will avoid those spiders,
those thunder storms,
those fireworks

and the darkness. Darling, I promise I'll leave the lamp on
as I turn away...one, because you're far too handsome
and two, because you're a radiator and I'm already
rather warm.[/font]
Written by ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
Published | Edited 26th Apr 2011
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