Arizona Part 1 (desert kisses)
by Bradd Howard
My lips are chapped
guess your kisses just weren't wet enough.
I'm hiding in the shade
dying to find the moisture.
for I'm suffering in your dry heat.
Posted on 05/27/2005
Copyright © 2020 Bradd Howard
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Morgan D Hafele on 06/29/05 at 03:54 AM|
perfect capture there... i used to live in az... oi, and to think, i'm pondering moving there again...
|Posted by Karl Waldbauer on 06/29/05 at 06:18 AM|
Quite an astute view of the situation,Bradd. I think I'm going to thoroughly enjoy your library.
|Posted by Soulo Jacob Bourgeau on 01/15/06 at 08:12 AM|
This really captures the essence of this state's arid mystique. Come June, I shall sit on a block of ice in the shade and read this once more!