Wednesday, November 09, 2005

Re-

I feel the kick, the pull,
the slap, the rejection.

I recoil from the passion
racking your actions.

I surge to react,
to restore, to run away.

I watch as your emotions
deepen as they are redirected.

Anger to dispair to pity to love.

Restore me as you rebuke me.


APN
Copyright 11/06/2005

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