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Memories of When He Was Real

by Melissa Panther

She wishes in his palm
and vibrates amazing
against his touch

there is no place
the peddling of his tide
strays far from
and only an instant
when his distraction

is not enveloped
in the essence of her
lingering impression
as the way her lips
sprung
towards his eye lids

are never far
from his wanting
even when home
is all in the memories

he had in dreams.

08/13/2010

Posted on 08/14/2010
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