You
You leave no scent
no aroma
no trace of you.
You love me and we're free.
I want to be
with you
I want to lie with you
as we do.
I want to cry
as I did
when we lay together.
I cried
because
we are
so perfect.
So beautiful
so rare
so untamed.
Jul 28, 2006
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3 comments:
I don't mean to undermine this nice poem, but this is pretty close to what I feel like when I think of that banana split I'm going to eat.
Haha. Go for it!
Vince,
You just cracked me up.
Jo,
This is lovely.
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