opening wide
she says three words into the dark black night.
and as soft as she whispers
the waves move like melting wax
slowly they arrive
slowly they disolve
into his train of thought
she sends messages
to his brain
she lulls him into
dreams of her eyes
and her smile
and waking in the morning
he sees these pictures only
in the back of his mind
but she keeps him alive
with her beauty as magic
and her love as a remedy
to his hidden pain.
12:52 am - Monday, Jul. 08, 2002
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