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"For the writer there is no oblivion. Only endless memory"
Thursday, May 15, 2008
05.07.08
early morning is a tenuous nest:
cool, sticky, leaf-scented.
your skin against mine in this milky
twilight haven
before dawn.
my love for you is too bright:
it melts like sugar in your eyes.
05/07/08
1 comment:
Jason Hirthler
said...
great short poem. communicates so much in just a few lines...
September 24, 2008 at 10:28 AM
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1 comment:
great short poem. communicates so much in just a few lines...
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