Poetic snapshots, mostly travel-related.
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Wednesday, November 6, 2013
Sun
I've found my patch of sun, but
now I'm afraid to fall asleep
and wake up cold. There's room
for you if we lay long and close,
but roll the wrong way and we
wind up in the dark. Stay sky-safe
in this sweet breeze; one warm kiss
is all I need.
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