Wednesday, March 1, 2006The UnsaidHer worn body welcomed The scalding rose bath Her skin tingling in rebirth Like a patient bud opening To the bloom of intimacy That unfolded around Her fragile view of self She traced the edge Of the water with her toes Delicate in her art Her touch no different Than with her lover For his body was... Sign in to see full entry.posted by MiaElla at 6:49 PM Comments (6) (permalink) |
