now
in your arms, held and lost, answers
breathing in a tune, body warm,
hands searching, and in a sigh, we
finding what pictures, unframed in our mind,
tell us now as love foldes and unfoldes
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2008-04-16 at 07:48
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