Wednesday, August 10, 2016

***A Short Love Story pt. 3 of 11

Power

Sometimes I wish I could stop the clock
That way
I could hold you day to night, and never stop
Sleep?
Why would I
Every breath would be spent awake
So I can bask in your beauty
Eat?
It would not be necessary
I'd survive on the taste of your lips
One day I will stop time
And forever you'll be mine

- K.S. Fort

From, "Everything : Creative Chaos "

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