Sunday, September 27, 2009

Exquisite Corpse poem

The Day

As I gazed into my lover's eyes
And this is how it is- this is what it feels like to trust
Her sock smelled like vanilla
Feeling so lovely, from toe to toe
Lovely thoughts linger your bedside
I like the smell of oranges in the summer
Orchids are pink when I think of you
I would give anything to be anywhere else

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