Heart burn

3 01 2009

Etch me in acid
on your wanderer’s heart.
Taste me in tomatoes,
lemonade,
and chili peppers.

After you have danced
with new girls
and you have had
your Café Au Lait,

when you are asleep
in the anonymous dark,
awaken and feel my absence,
ache the burning pain,

let it keep you up all night.


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