January 2012
1 post
Cleanse
I tried to wash your presence away,
To let the water make me pure.
But how to forget, I know not,
So the only thing of which I am sure,
Is that you still remain.
I scratch at skin to tear your kisses away,
But my fervor is in vain,
Because you still remain.
I washed more than memories,
Down the whirlpool and drain,
But you still remain.
As it nears midnight my deluge...