We are hemisphered shadows
eclipsing the whole.
Ghosts after infinity.
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Summer air
Steering wheeled hands teasing,
Stereoscoped song, blasting
a mood out in the open air.
Soft whispering mouth seducing
Silkroute word into word,
Ripping
A kiss out of summer air.
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