"White Flag"
Rainy night
dark and cold
teeth chatter
breath on the window
of an infallible chasm
Towards inescapable
parting
as my flag of last resistance
lies smoldering
You stand before me
destiny in a bridal gown
your embrace engulfs me
in inevitable intersection
The feel of your tectonic plates
as I surrender
drowning in a sea
of molten desire.
Copyright: 2010, by Raymund Diaz Delizo
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