Thursday 13 June 2013

Listening to coltrane 1




Slide next to me in silence
 Slowly  note,  your hairs on my skin
 A taste in your aura
gave  dreams to my arms
I will  pour  you
on a thirsty  heart
and in haste
and  in the right way,  do I  turn
So  see, you may not
How  the softness  
that you are
has taken over 
my eyes

2013

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