I stood with the sun setting across my bare back, thinking (believing) youd never leave. 02/05/2006
02/05/2006
As if denying that he's really gone, sunset across your bare back. Love that.
Jeanna- can't help but wonder how long you stood there trying to feel the passing warmth? Letting the large orb disappear as you stood naked and vulnerable at it's decent--very nice. Robin
sometimes there's such a thin line between the two-- thinking and believing. and that's what either kills us or makes us stronger.