Last Thought To Pimlico
By ralph
Mon, 03 Sep 2007
- 1141 reads
To her.
He was one of those days.
An unpaid bill.
Spilling blood on his sold life.
He took the wrong turning,
into her chocolate coated eyes.
She melts away now.
He sucks her wrapper.
She’s all things.
A cracked Pimlico pavement.
A clicking heel.
Stubbing him out.
Collecting joy from the vein.
His weak willed heart.
She's giving bad breath,
to the lost causes that love.
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