Pharmakon
Tuesday, 10 September 2013
Generous Heart, Selfish Lips
Your heart isn’t as generous as the sky
I’m not as selfish as the honey bee
Yet when you meet me on the road
And pass by like a half-remembered dream
You curl your selfish lips like tasting honey
I forget about the generous vast blue
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