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Jul 2014
I was planted in a stiff seat
all day long,
in a mindless meeting
& behind the sun  
burned other stars
& all I could think about was her.
Pretty her,
with her million dollar smile
& natural essence,
the fragrance of sweet lavender
and summer rain.

And so,
I imagined myself
lying down
right next to her,
tracing my single-finger
across her  fine landscape
& kissing my pathway
to her promised land.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
(GRB090423)   
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