29 March 2009


I decided to put something of my own up:


Recall the sweet scent of the dew
And the spectrum of color reflected
Dancing across your face.

Blades of grass stuck to my cheek
As we are wrapped in the rays
Rising beyond the rolling hills.

Gentle your hand on the small of my back
Drawing nearer with every heartbeat
A collective sigh audible.

Inhibitions peeled away
With the clothes off our backs
This two-piece puzzle complete.

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