Tuesday, 26. July 2005
Summer Night Blues
Desire webs my body
Swimming in the dense moisture of a summer night
Chest sputtering, blood blast Furnace hematite, fire at hair root
Oaks and pines become The desert of burning bush
Sweat, salt, separation All to touch the mark
Over your eye, And then dive in
Into green silk, Their weave of eternity
My Poems
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