Saturday, January 10, 2015

happy



And then she sang,
And then she sang to me
her voice wrapped around me
as she sang to me.
my body was lifted by the love in my heart
and I ran my fingers through
her deep chestnut hair
and I pulled her lips to mine
to taste the sweet song



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