Tuesday, March 16, 2010


skin so pale
in the spring sun
it waited
for this warm touch
making love in
dry winter grass
skin against skin
sweating in the sun
your face
in an aura
of the bluest sky
your smile
you groaning
our juices replenishing
the barren land
oh i am so happy spring is here
even when you're not

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