Saturday, May 03, 2008

Continuum

Hidden with the clothes surrounding
muffling the sounds of the pounding
opportunity abounding
compounding

Forwarding my thoughts in an email
Awaiting a response from a female
I'll prevail
fail

Seemingly abrupt is my lifetime
I'm not synchronized to the lifeline
Buy time
Fine

Charity a cause for the selfish
Motives understood by the shellfish
Satellite Dish
niche

Somewhere someone is yet to discover
the security of a lover
under cover
over

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