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By Kase Date: 2003 Jan 01 Comment on this Work [[2003.01.01.23.35.18031]] |
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For Douglas Aaron Tramell, I love you, and tonight I'm remembering...... Remember yesterday, my love? Eyes as green as the moss on that dirty gray rock that lay beside the river where we used to walk together. Lips as plush as red velvet and that tasted of the vintage wine that we snitched from your Dad's liquor cabinet. A voice that could cut through me as no other wind ever could, yet it could also sooth the soul like sweet camomille tea. Cheeks that could still blush when I whispered back to you....... Hands, rough with callouses, but soft as a down comforter when they held mine. A soul that I knew would never die, and it hasn't has it? |