I don't believe in God, because I am unkind
Sheltered by your side, I hide and divide
Without a kiss my studious shattered mind
I look to the sky and sadly deride
compare this
to your lover's first... kiss
it's sound like this and that
my all-consuming beaurocrat
masterful of pitter pat
deceitful synonym of autocrat
Looking up to heaven, I can't tell sun from cloud
Distortion corrupting vile pastimes endowed
Steely fist disallowed and disavowed
I reach for you, my love, instead, and I'm proud
April 15, 2009
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