what day is this?

shiver angel with your midnight breaths, i think of you wanton, BR> sometimes you are
and i am so blank
can't think of you
and this
here now
moments last waiting for a buzz at the phone
i think so savagly of your body, so ravenously of your fingertips, lips

and something more than starlight - you hold me locked eyes on thoughts of you.

2003-11-23 | 6:48 p.m.
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