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by Britt Zimmerman

right there
just inside the lines
of your body
and I feel so
like madness in its purest form
wandering my mind
just outside your field of perfume
or clinging gently like your dress
just before its rumpled on the floor
and the nakedness of it all
like the bare pink skin around your breasts
stark ravingly beautiful
and just within reach of my minds eye


Posted on 03/27/2005
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