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"Us"
I am walking a windswept ledge My hair blows before my eyes and dries my tears My lashes have no use for them, my tears become Part of the sky I look down from the ledge, it is a long way down My dress billows and fills with warm air, your breath, I think My feet teeter here and there on the narrow edge of this windswept ledge My eyes blinded by blond hair, and dried tears, it is a long way down Not so far to you, closer still, as I step along, heel to toe, cloth bellows My tiny shadow far, far below You stand on a crystalline formation, sharp and clear as my warm tears You stand firmly on branches of glittery crystal fingers that point in my direction You hold fast your form, holding a glowing, lantern, held by gentle hand, the other You extend, palm up, you bare your soft hand, fingertips brush my Filling skirt, with this touch of yours, turns this dress to wings You are close enough, we can blend our bodys' heat, and we do My tiny shadow joins yours, and they disappear My windswept ledge falls away and you catch hold of my wrist, your thumb on my pulse I look at you as great clouds gather us up and push us into each other, as great oceans waves would do All we have is us, all we need is us Christopher John Mazey |
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I read you and I read you and I read you and still I want more....
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Thank you Dear Leigh
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thats peeping deep in life..
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