May 26, 2005 16:18
a slow white swirl
of fragrant
petal
fluttering
to the gutter
i love such small
creatures
for a moment
of light
caught in my throat,
my heartbeat
days later she wilts
into the sidewalk
where my steps pass
over her brown
corpse
oh, i know you love me
falling as i do
before your face
for a moment
in the spring.
poetry
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missed you at the 'no last night, i was hoping to see you there... and more sparkly kisses. ;)
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