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Sunday, December 4, 2011

The Beginning of a poem...

Sharing a breath
     a glance,
the flutter
of impossibly
      long lashes
over rainstorm eyes..
The shape of his lips
     his devastating smile
his gentle kiss..
    on the inside of my wrist.
the warmth of his skin
     under my fingers
the taste
 of salt in my tears
       and honey
on his tongue...

1 comment:

brian said...

: )
very good...i love it