i will live kiss by kiss
each one carrying me to the next
your touch spirals me round
in circles
my feet, dancing and
stroking the ground, little hushed ballet
carrying itself softly with
each inch
becoming sweeter
across the miles-
dissipating with evanescent steps,
that hum like tunes
as i stare into your immaculate eyes,
sweetly, my night sky

01/18/2004

Posted on 01/19/2004
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