Monday, April 16, 2007

la mujer de la rosa

sitting here...
thinking of her...
lips leaving her signature...
one not soon to forget.

looks forward to meeting them again...
locked in passion...
feeling the tender...
sweet skin as they convey
their surrender.

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Blogger Mariposatomica said...

if only we can all convey our surrender...poetry is bliss

10:13 PM  

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