Chansons

Echoes into
syllables
then counted out
the beats.

Watched the wolfram
wage its vigil
round the four
walls of the room.

Played a game
to see which one of us
could sit and
stay quiet the loudest.

Said she couldn’t
read my smile, wasn’t
written on my face.

Closed our eyes.

We made love.

Listened to
Death From Above.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Ia3baO8qHQ

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