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Tuesday, May 15, 2018

DANGEROUS





DANGEROUS


COMING AT ME LIKE THE WIND
YOUR EYES BLOW ME AWAY LIKE STORM
BURN ME LIKE FIRE
DRENCH ME LIKE RAIN
TOUCH ME LIKE PAIN
COVER ME LIKE DARKNESS

I RUN IN CIRCLES PUPPET- LIKE
WITH WEAKENED FEET AND
HOPEFUL HEART
WAITING FOR EMBRACE AND TOUCH
OF YOUR TWO HANDS OUTSTRETCHED TO ME

APPARITION OR MAN, I DO NOT KNOW
I DO NOT KNOW NOR DO I CARE
MAD WITH LONGING, I WEEP FOR YOU
IN DUSTY ROOMS FULL OF GHOSTLY WISPS OF MUSIC
FROM PIANOS UPRIGHT AND UNTOUCHED
BY MORTAL FINGERS AND SUNLIGHT OF DAY

I ONLY KNOW I NEED YOU
AND THAT YOU ARE DANGEROUS TO ME
I ONLY KNOW THAT YOUR EYES ARE DEEP AND DARK
AND THAT, IF GIVEN THE CHANCE
I WILL FALL FOREVER IN THEIR DEPTHS
OBSESSED MAD CREATURE THAT I AM
FOREVER LOVING THE FALL
AND GIVING MYSELF
TO THE DANGER.

©BY VOO
December 2, 2005 7:00 p.m.