Friday, July 6, 2007

Wayward Angels


We thought
somewhere
wayward angels were
directing our curious dance
with the unthinkable.
So young
yet
swallowed in an ageless love
(or so we labeled it
in silly midnight conversations
awash with
excessively sweet lines
resembling a sickening love song)

Drowning
in our filthy offshoot
of heaven.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I disagree, I believe it could have been more than me made it. After all, we do have free will and wish it all would fall apart, and so it did.