marble

just a marble in ur pocket
i didnt wish to be Queen
u don’t need to adore me
i don’t need to be seen

warm darkness enveloping
soft inside ur thigh
safe tender solitude
hidden from curious eyes
tiny silent paradox
held sometimes in ur hand
i’ll sing to u when ur lonely
words no one understands

just a marble in ur pocket
i didn’t ask for more
small glass ocean
waves lapping the shore

~ by bunnyblu on January 5, 2009.

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