By Laurel Ahlfeld
Date: 2011 Dec 03
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Tangled

There's something in the way he smiles
That knocks the breath
Right out of me
And I find myself
Light-headed
Trying to swim my way
Out of his gaze
Drowning
In the black pools of his eyes
But it seems I've got myself
Tangled up already
Arms and legs and sheets
Wrapped tight
Keeping us intertwined
So I choose to drown
To be swallowed up
By his warmth
Because the harder I resist
The more tangled I've become