Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Glows

The inner lights, my sky, stars

Sparkle bright, your love

Care

Tenderness

Your lips, your hands, your eyes, a piece of your sky

Slow touch,

brush

of your lips

Wild tangle hairs

Hold me close again, can you

Will you

Kiss me softer, softer

My soul

Coming loose

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