Friday, August 29, 2014
remember me summer
remember me summer (as
you fade into fall)
and how i let your hot
fingers curl my hair and
your heat dew my skin as
i moved slowly through you
with wine-soaked music and
percolating laughter
remember the nights when i
screamed my secrets and
whispered my dreams to your
bending ear and how you
answered my cries with a
river of stars and made
me believe those secrets
are safe and those dreams
will come true
summer you are not steady (as
seasons always change)
and i am here not wanting
to see you go but in my
surrender i trust you will
remember and return
to simmer my senses again
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Your words are beautiful and pour like honey from your soul.
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DeleteSo pretty. Miss you!
ReplyDeleteMiss you too! Talk soon?
DeleteOh... this is so full of wonderful, wonderful images and sensory yum yum. And this... so clever....
ReplyDeletehow i let your hot
fingers curl my hair
brava!
Thank you, Donna! :-)
Deleteyour repetition of the "S" sound is what i hear - especially when read just above a whisper
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