Monday, September 5, 2011

Exploritas Corpus


If you’d given me a month
I’d proven it to you.
Every part of you,
I know with perfect truth.
Exploritas Corpus

Now, I want something
that I never had.
You’re not gone, but
you’re missing from my bed.
Exploritas Corpus

Your hands, your lips, your heart.
Exploritas Corpus

I miss every piece of you...
Exploritas Corpus

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