Saturday, June 8, 2013

Melting Moon

There's nothing left but sheets
tangled words and memories
and precious fragrant seas –
blind love
lush lips with fields of dreams
fading spirits of day
don’t slip away….
pin me to your heart
crush me with your pounding skin
call me by my name
turn the lights off
sit a while –
we'll watch……
the melting moon.

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