Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Swallow

You hold me dear,
caress with the softest of hands.
A comforting gesture
that inspires fear.

I'll take you on,
head to head
face to face
but I know,
you know,
you'll always win.

It's an imprint within my genes.
With air thicker than my blood,
you'll swallow the whole of me.

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