Nov 17, 2006 23:45
KARMIC FIDELITY
She gives me instant karma,
like blood from the knee
not the death from above,
from behind Two years,
on your birthday
I'm leading Three long on,
with a little help from herself
neither wants to do the dishes
We're passing One around the table
red wine from a green vine rooted
in sleeping shame,
I have no dreams
She is the table
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