I wrote something beautiful
on the skin over his spine.
Counting all the little
love-you-bumps
until I found the trembling song
of his lower lip--
then he kissed me
and made all my beautiful words,
hush.
Mar 15, 2010
Mar 15, 2010 at 7:11 PM UTC
I wrote something beautiful
on the skin over his spine.
Counting all the little
love-you-bumps
until I found the trembling song
of his lower lip--
then he kissed me
and made all my beautiful words,
hush.
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