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Date Posted: 16:22:39 07/08/02 Mon
Author: paul
Author Host/IP: spider-ntc-ta053.proxy.aol.com / 198.81.16.43
Subject: Sensitive to Clouds

a hanging fog like beauty,
lips whispering distress calls
in natural tones
between open windows with torn
screens and doorways half~opened
beauty as blue eyes that saw through me
between heavy breaths
and crass comments
I am regretful wedged
in past mistakes
as hair playing waves on
tossed bedcovers
playing blankets on cold beaches
like drunken fires on wet sands
her smile danced around me
as clouds shadowing in midday
lovemaking a kiss like
winds soft touching me
words like poetry
like rain washing itself away
words as a mother keeping me safe
at night
and more than words
acts of plays like
childhood soul mates
eternal playmates
between sand castles
like sky dreams
planning futures like normality
forgetting itself
ambient radiance
shining as the moon coming out
at night
crawling into bed beside me
like stars beside herself

I lie flowers on the place
in pillows where she laid her head
like goddesses whispered slumber
waking to hope that a face grew there
a body in warm shapeliness
lying calm in shut eyes.

I hear footsteps behind the door
and fear opening to
imagination, not olive skin unclad
and hands that play fingers
to wake me

I feel whispers laid upon
my ear as I lie
eyes shut, felt like kisses
prayers like wishes on stars
beside herself

I smell flowerbeds seen
as sunsets felt
like cool breezes heard
like dreams tasting
of dreams that form themselves

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