Wednesday, December 31, 2008

nothing to me

in a few short months i plan to be beyond you.

like a taste in my mouth

i will drink the water from a separate well

and from you my system will cleanse

then the dream to kiss your crisp lips

will be but a memory

and now we stand on the hill

over looking the valley

at the bottom of the sound

the beach on the bay

when i drink beer from your lips again

we will be in a different place

my heart i place far away in tibet

take me there and fulfill its content

and by then you will mean nothing

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