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Date Posted: 23:51:23 07/09/02 Tue
Author: sp99
Author Host/IP: pool-63.53.141.59.nwrk.grid.net / 63.53.141.59
Subject: Re: Sensitive to Clouds
In reply to: paul 's message, "Sensitive to Clouds" on 16:22:39 07/08/02 Mon

Paul, hi, please don't think I don't want
to read this whisper of poetic beauty and your
other one, but I have to wait 'till the weekend
to have the time your writing warrants!!! *smile*
I hardly can wait and I'm glad Leisa*) been able
to spare some, thanks, later SP

>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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