Wednesday, November 18, 2009

fragile.

i write letters
on napkins
and fragile paper cups
to people i will
never, ever know or
love

should you happen
across
one of these
no named love letters
stop - and don't
panic!

fold it up into
tiny pieces;
small enough
to fly on the wind,
but big enough
to lodge in your
heart

and swallow it whole

letters to faceless,
nameless lovers
are never meant
to be read;
and their comfort
only lasts for so
long