Room 93

Needles
The sharp taste
Of tangerine
And surrender

Locks
like the night
Falling over
A foreign land

I am
Paralyzed
By her kiss
Paranoia
With my consent

A double moon
In a pale sky
Lips like
Powder sugar

I am
Restrained
By her touch
Amnesia
But I remember

Quantumphysica Quantumphysica
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Jan 8, 2013