Monday, March 2, 2009

Words.

A while it has been since I last touched you
With my hands to caress the slender tip
bleeding colors onto blank sheets
like blankets waiting to be filled
with Our poetry.
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  1. DJ nPrevailMarch 4, 2009 at 11:44 AM

    i really like the first stanza. "it stanza-out!!" muahahahahha!!

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