I know you are the moon
in waves I gravitate toward you
ebbing flowing cresting flooding
riding your sweet cadence
following the sweat of your light
intoxicating sober
I worship you with the tips of my
fingers and tongue
I can taste all the words soaked into
the salt of your skin
we have a bed of sand and blanket of sky
and you stay with me until the sun blinks
and the horizon splices us back into our
separate worlds
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captron52 says:
Hi Jen
Ive really missed your writing for a long time now.Great to see you back here. I love this latest piece of work from you. I hope to see more in the near future.Sure hope you are doing great these days. I love ya!
April 18, 2010 at 11:23 PM