A day without close.
no night,
no woes.
just simple rules
broken,
undisclosed
A ceaseless rhyme
no echo
in time
Just emulation
A mime.
A loveless kiss
No passion,
No bliss.
Just sharing saliva
no passion,
A miss.
A word with no meaning
no thought
no reason
A listless embrace
Dull eyes,
No face...
© 2011 Timothy John Cody
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