Thursday, October 9, 2014

THE BOX

The walls were uncomfortable
of the box you put me in
Your exclusive world
on the outside
Just to lift a side
and breathe
Freedom is something to be
inhaled
Feel it
lung fingers
velvet tissue
Breathe it in
Rub it in
Drink it in
Lose the gasping
and savor it like wine
on just the other side

Fists pounding
I am more than
your square eyes
I am saturated
Thunder sounds in the desert
and inside of veins
constantly arriving
with each deep breath
My exclusive world
wrapped with satin ribbon
to be opened


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