echoes in my mind
November 20, 2008 at 10:57 am | In Poetry | 3 CommentsTags: fear, loss, love, passion, poem, poems, Poetry, south african poet
gentle touch, soft words
these things
echo in my mind
i see now
already i taste
i smell i feel
flickering fingers,
warm tongues
arched backs
fire and ice
tumbling hair
no hair
a soft cuddle
a gentle doze
early morning scramble
echoes in my mind
again again again
tomorrow is too close
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THis is beautiful, sexy and wonderful…….
- thank you
Comment by vanessaleighsblog — November 26, 2008 #
eye will second that!
h.o.t.
please tell me you submitted this somewhere?
-um….only here eye’m afraid..
Comment by abnegation — December 1, 2008 #
Wow.. lovely flow!
- thank you
Comment by Pratish — December 7, 2008 #