Friday, 23 October 2009

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  Vulnerability.

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  I am like a baby bird,

  with my mouth open for your kiss.

  I am quivering with the fear

  that you will dash my head upon the rocks

  where sparrows will lap up my blood

  with their tiny pink tongues.

   

  How vulnerable am I

  to your whims and desires,

  to your sudden changes in mood.

  My bones would crumble to dust,

  My blood would stop pumping

  if you craved that type of amusement.

   

  So please,

  do not dash my head against the rocks.

  I am vulnerable for you.

  I am your baby bird.

  I have faith in you. I am trusting you,

  to trust yourself with me.

   

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