Tuesday, May 4, 2004
Aaaah, I love the moon!Selena Emboldened by darkness, Enfolded in velvety blackness, Curled under thick blankets And soft flesh. Cotton in my ears, Belly warm and heavy, Floating on a ship, Lulled by the water. Sweet smoke and downy skin, I feel I am the moon, Swaddled in clouds, I am her, and her reflection, too. Broken... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Schatz at 4:03 AM Comments (2) (link) |
About this BlogAll poetry, mostly my own original works. Also, maybe a few of the quotes or excerpts from the writing that inspired the poetry.Links |
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