5.04.2011

Day 64 (My Fascination with Fuse Boxes Personified)

Longing for connection
In your pores I plugged in
to draw strength from your imperfection
and power pointless grin
 
Blow your circuit dawn
Look for the switch
in your box under lawn
To turn you back on pitch
 
You complete me
if only for a minute
You defeat me
If only I could win it

You long for what daddy never gave
So I say that I love you Lass
you writhe wriggle and rave
Lost in the illusion of our hulking mass

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