gathers water,
darkens
my words
cause a hurricane
in my mouth, a
hailstorm
between the eye
& hook of my bra,
a tornado
in every
buttonhole
Friday, July 16, 2010
thirst
the hem of my skirt
gathers water,
darkens
my words
cause a hurricane
in my mouth, a
hailstorm
between the eye
& hook of my bra,
a tornado
in every
buttonhole
gathers water,
darkens
my words
cause a hurricane
in my mouth, a
hailstorm
between the eye
& hook of my bra,
a tornado
in every
buttonhole
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I really love the fourth stanza...
ReplyDeletethanks b :)
ReplyDeletestarting at the fourth stanza and on down, this is breath catching, pause-inducing.
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