You have seen as
many winters as I
have known days,
and my body still
coils under frigid
beads of weather,
while yours is an
unbolted entrance
to planes touched
and surfaces seen
by many seasons
my caress cannot
compare to, now.
Aug 14, 2012
Aug 14, 2012 at 3:08 PM UTC
You have seen as
many winters as I
have known days,
and my body still
coils under frigid
beads of weather,
while yours is an
unbolted entrance
to planes touched
and surfaces seen
by many seasons
my caress cannot
compare to, now.
