Saturday, October 10, 2009

Glass-Eyed Glory

through the shine of rose-colored glasses
your skin was spun-sugar pale diamond-encrusted
and i wanted to touch it
lips like strawberry jam
and a poison kiss
you intoxicate me
whenever your drug crosses my mind
scars smoothed by sweet-treat honey mercy
and tears dried with wine
baby, through glass-eyes
you were supernova
and we were gorgeous
lover, through glass-eyes
nothing mattered
but your

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