Thursday, February 17, 2005

symbolism
is not going
to save my hidden
meanings from
taking over my life
outside of the canvas..

i do not appreciate
displacement,
displeasing.
in fact,
i am not fond of
the decomposed,
depreciative.

there's a symbolism
in our symbiosis,
financial fornication.
i'm sweater-clad
and sweating tears,
imploring your and your casual crevices
as to where the implication
might lay down and die.

i stand unsure.
the only thing i know forever
is how good you smell
in the morning.
*bettie* at 1:16 PM