May 05, 2010


A kiss upon the cheek
is spinning on it's axis.
Another day, another night
rehearsed as if to practice.

Yes and no are white or black,
a decision turned a hue.
Are you worth less to me
or am I worth more to you?

A look into your eyes
leaves me anxious even more.
A diamond ring flees the scene
an outlined shape upon our floor.

The love of me and you
was broken by reply.
A scar upon your heart
sealed closed with a goodbye.

Impassive, we embrace
nothing like we practiced.
A kiss upon the cheek
left spinning on it's axis.

1 comment:

wildrosesinfaith said...

Laura, this is beautiful. I love you and you're so so awesome. Also, I really like that ring : P