E.A.'s Poetry: EDEN

Monday, August 27, 2007


EDEN i used to pass through your eyes like a ghost into the deepest recesses of your mind where you had reserved for me a nest we used to make love there we used to make futures there in that small dark place in your brain but somehow i have solidified those eyes which once were passages have become... Sign in to see full entry.

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