Toxique
Unique
Spiraling
Twirling
Dancing
Playing through my drums
Like a grey guitar.

I think I find you
Inside my mirror
Next to Delilah
And an upturned world.

You are so divine
Like a spiderweb
A glimmer of rain
And love hitting my
Cerebral cord
So cut up Maria.

I heard you in a song
I find you to be flesh
Flesh unimagined
To rare
To much
To late.

Shining Bonita
Mi felicidad
tienes mi ojos
estas un fuego.
Lovely little raindrop.

03/17/2003

Author's Note: Once again, the counting crows have made it possible for me to write. I thank them.

Posted on 03/18/2003
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