Listen to the whispers,those warm twirls
that slip through
your strong fingers.
Hear their pulse,
and dance.
Friday, March 02, 2007
Listen
Listen to the whispers,those warm twirls
that slip through
your strong fingers.
Hear their pulse,
and dance.
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3 comments:
Hi dear,
I was just going back and reading some of my old posts, then I came to read yours. I think it is hilarious how different our blogs are, yours is all poetic and beautiful, and I write about my hairy legs. Sometimes I wonder how we became friends, but I am thankful we did. Love you dearly!
did you write that? its beautiful!
kayte
yes kayte, yes i did.
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