January 5, 2010

this too shall pass

©Brian Sullivan

bittersweet softness of girl like wonder
contradiction of the nearby other
complications creating curves that 
follow oh so sweetly the taste of taunting

he who wanders through the thickness
mixed with pondered indifference
listening silently to the gentle breath
of her who wishes they'd never met

crisscross circled swirling
swerved into the middle of nowhere
yet again, always and forever

fevered hotness, equally cold
chilled deeply til the burn aches sweetly
twisted pain alleviating the numbness
next time will be better
i promise

1 comment:

  1. so understandable and fundamental... i get it :) ~E~