Things began to fall
the walls were scratched
The tiles were puled out
the wire got entangled
the wind was hushed
the silence pierced the room
Two people in the centre
looking at each other
about to pass judgement
The verdict is reckless
Hands waiting for impact
But hence loves forges a barrier
the accident is irreversible
her swollen belly still bleeding
Things are dead inside
the man pulls away from the window
pulling the curtains
falls into the piercing silence
Things take time
She wakes up from pain
He looks at her with no expression
he takes her hand kisses
She pulls away
falls from the chair
and cuts his hand with hers
Things are things
her face is flushed
with a fog of anger
he catches her elbows
her mouth opens
he forces a kiss
she struggles
Things can wait
he says
Friday, November 10, 2006
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