Thursday, July 5, 2012

Stories

Separate

lines of flesh

dissect the difference

take us away


Meld 

colors intimate

love and hate

like yellow and blue


Entangled unto sticky webs

fleeting glances

ensnared senses

and lost embraces

with a hand on a shapely leg

reconcile half-breaths



soft kisses and sweet lies. 

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