Monday, November 19, 2007

Afternoon poem: Sun spots

Mercury rising slowly in the east
A bead of sweat trickles down her breast
A breathe heavy and hard
to see her scream in the wild

My hands do in case her
Hold her gently and firmly to my
Side, I ever so gently kneel
down to her.

Nothing more, nothing less,
Just a slight nudge
She caresses me so slightly
I love how she feels against
my side.

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