Falling beneath her skin, sinking in sin.

Like heart's feet standing in quick sand.

At the point of a Pyramid, I stand.

Maybe god gave me these two arms to hold you both in each hand.

Tasted the right edge of mirror's tip.

Cuts deep like a kiss on my left cheek from a strangers lips.

Tongue's are being strangled in the midst of entanglement,

Searching to find the right angle.

But what's/who's left?

I'm tangled inside this bermuda love triangle...


- from the laptop of...

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