R.E.M

R.E.M

A Poem by Zoe

without seeing,
you smell heat, breathe
fire
twist and snake
around guilty conclusions
sweat touches him
his exhale drifts through my sigh
a relapse

and im dancing
and im dancing

© 2008 Zoe


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Added on February 11, 2008
Last Updated on February 20, 2008

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Zoe
Zoe

Minneapolis



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if it sucks, it's old, if it sucks a little less, it's new. http://www.flickr.com/zoepf i will be a writer because when i need to write, my bones start to ache, which pulls me out of anything e.. more..