Monday, May 18, 2009


My desire is for you to end with the most beautiful skies. 
over powering my whole body as you come across me. 
when not thinking about you, the nature that pulls me into you. 
the open closet, feeds off your scent, the hanging visions of something worth living for. 
and again i fool myself.
leaning myself against the border of extinction.
i swing along in solitary moments of feeling really something. 
looking up at the skies, i sensed you sensing me sinking. 
throwing myself in, you couldn't save me. 

the female zoo