It's snowing. And sticking.

Dec 04, 2006 01:03

sweet joys
with tall boys
to me means
being scooped up
and twirled,
laughing,
mock-afraid,
and then set down
gently,
and steadied;
simple cuddling
with no strings
attached,
hugs for no reason
but that,
at that moment,
they were needed --
it is dancing
in the snow
seeking snowflakes
with open mouths,
faces to the sky.

poem

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kerasia December 4 2006, 15:52:43 UTC
<3 i like the imagery.

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