Sweat

Saturday, March 7, 2009


I wondered
if anyone could tell
the difference
between my sweat
and the tears
that dripped off
the end of my nose
to puddle
between my feet
that just spun
in place
with the ryhthm
of every song
that played
reminding me of you.

If we
should ever ride
I wonder
after all that
I've done
at the end of the trail
will you take
my face in your hands
and say you love me still?
Brush away
these tears
and bring me back
to that innocent place
I don't remember
ever


forgive me...
I'm sweating tears
my whole body
cries for you.