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Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Tumble

I can not avoid
your allure
Your warm bed
I can not resist

I am tumbling
My once still world
will not stop

I tumble
over and over
head over heels
heels over head

I spin into bliss
my head now fuzzy
a drunken stupor
my body is warm
my limbs tingle

I tumble
over and over
head over heels
heels over head

I am not an alcoholic
or an addict
or a blinded lover

You are not my whiskey
or my drug
or my abusive love

I am a worn cloth
You are my dryer

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