Sunday, January 27, 2013

limping towards the fire

i want to grow
old with someone, she
says, looking
at a sunset, giving
it some romantic
meaning
beyond words.
i want someone
to love me,
and i love them.
to grow old with.
you don't know
what your saying, you
tell her
limping towards
the fire to stir
the flames.

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