Resting Places  

interactiveplay 55M
4 posts
8/25/2005 10:39 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

Resting Places

There are moments immeasurable
Where spontaneity and surrealism dream alike
You touch, you breathe,
Your warm breath creeps across my chest
Inside your eyes, I find resting places,
Passions shimmering beneath their darkened surface,
It is there I am with you,
Like a poem felt, yet never written

Muchos Abrazos y Besimos


AtomicKisss 58M

8/26/2005 12:27 am

Hey, I read some poetry of yours in another blog tonight - I just love it!!!


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