the move by Angela Thomas we both sat there, stoned on the couch, the health channel going on the TV. your hands looked big and rough, full of stories. they were working hands. i noticed your smile, and then, your lips. on the TV, they removed the tumor from a lady. i removed my hand, placed it on the couch dangerously close to your personal space. the smooth talking announcer from the show explained that this move was groundbreaking. your hands felt just like warm crumpled paper, soft but familiar. 01/25/2004 Posted on 01/26/2004 Copyright © 2026 Angela Thomas Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Agnes Eva on 01/26/04 at 05:32 AM oooh nice! I love how you merge the subtleties of the tv show with what's going on in the real couch scene. Makes me remember my past beginning of romance moments, where hands were the first thing that touches... Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2026 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)