Monday, June 21, 2010

Two years...

Two Years Poem

Like yellow roses
your breathing blushes
my cheek with cool petals

The morning is quietly unfolding 
and so are we - teasing the edges of
our crumpled bundle of warm skin
and dreams

We ease apart like episodes
unsure in places if we are 
one page or two.

A little poem by Jenny Dobson to start the week.
Poem found via Poesy.

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