I don't exist.
lick your lips- just a bit. dear
and kiss tonight goodbye. au revoir
with my hair in my eyes- I dreamt of dreamless nothings.
cast a stone to the sky.
and prayed that the stars would shatter before me.
fall. and set this life ablaze.
and I am empty.
I kissed my fingertips- waiting for forever. in a moment
that was destined to be never. forever more
and took a bow. from my starlight.d serenade
beautiful. isn't the right word.
but it's the first to come to mind- with my thoughts. sporadic
tasting the horizon. and just a bit more
as I plucked pluto from the night.
tonight the sky is mine.
[kiss me]
and taste this void.
for I am nothing- and tonight is my voice.
Copyright 2005 Jon Rodgers
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