Tuesday 9 December 2008

Longing

And as I walk down the corner of your eye
Let a lash fall down to your cheek
Slide down the lip, drop along your spine
Swing round your hip and lay a rest in
The forest lake
You awake and I run up your thigh
Try to reach high
Knee bent to make
The jump to
Your anchle
You put your foot down
And smile
It was worth my while

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