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Archive for October 14th, 2010

even the sunshine
seemed only to
reflect the warmth of
your voice
back in conversation
like my next breath
your words
enter and fill me

 

constant motion

 

curves of my cheek
indentations of my eyes
breasts
brushed
pressed
held
kissed
by dream
our bodies dancing

 

constant motion
in the light of the waxing quarter silver moon

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