I want to
move my fingers
over your
smooth grammar
caress your
long vowels
wrap myself
in your
strong syntax
pull your
discourse
to my breast
fold you up
tuck you
in the pocket
of my heart
uncrease you
in the dark
decode you
over and over
again.
Showing posts with label red hearts. Show all posts
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Sunday, January 31, 2010
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