Tuesday, January 4, 2011

for the step across man

you,
who said,
that the only harm
that you would place
around my throat
are rubies...
you,
who said,
that you would place rubies there,
before you placed a pearl...
you send those words through air
on waves
that i do not approve.
yet,
they are treasure to my heart.
more than diamonds.
more than gold.
more than rubies.
more than pearls.

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