Curse of Silence
poetic drools of starving silence
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Reflection
Waves of sheets,
lingering scents,
echoing moans,
fires of kisses ---
A quick glimpse
of a fleeting night,
just before the
first light of dawn
brings me back
to reality.
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