Monday, October 16, 2017

from p.1 on Mon., 10/9

Grabbed my

face and
kissed me.

But what
now?

Say it again.


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Two strangers,
intertwined,
slowly shuffling to the beat.

Surrounded by others,
all I see is us.

Flint on steel,
a spark is lit.


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Sining out 
smiles
flashing lights
hearts beating
bodies dancing.

"I love you"

rolls off his lips for the first time.

"I love you too"

roll off mine.


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Late Saturday night
just the mop
and I
dancing around
red tiled floors.

sleep crawling
up my spine
begging to go
to bed.


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Light peeks over hills,
air warms from brisk to
cool. Yellow trees spot
green land, while clear
blue mountains stand 
tall. "The morning is
beautiful" whispers a 
little flower.



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