Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Spring Thirst (While I Slept)
While I slept, faeries dansed through sunflow new and angels wept teardrops lavished upon earth thirsting song and life as hearts beat a rhythm ravishing skies romanced I heard palette of thine fingers stroking mine cheek and bosom into warmth of being While I slept, dogwood and daffodil unfurled...
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