Tuesday, January 9, 2007
Salsa on Low
Salsa on Low Lean flickers colliding With moonlight A canopy of stars Rain through windows Like kisses The kitten Arch of her back Pressing Against the weight Of him Their joint percussion A scorching rhythm Dancing on Rooftops The tinny tune Fusing moans In the deep Drowning Of sweltering Nights... Sign in to see full entry.
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