By sarah iristakeroot@aol.com
Date: 6 May 2000
magenta
at the time
and maybe.....inbetween
and maybe passing by
you shared a thought
of mine....
in the dark
in the hot humid air
and maybe in the breeze
we shared our
our lips.....
all i could think of was my sweaty forehead to your chest
and your hands drumming on my spine...
playing the bones
and me opening up like a ripened melon
to your single breath on my cheek
in your passing by.......your single gaze looking at my
single gaze......and my head skipping moments
you had to speak of attraction
"i know you've heard this before......"'s
i wonder when......???
you might give those moments back...?
cause right now, its hurting without them
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