Saturday, June 16, 2012

Coming Apart in a Smile


Coming Apart in a Smile


I remember your full body on top of me,
A peacock's feather tickling my skin.
We weren’t a match, you were just too large.
But in the urgent sense, you were perfect.
A rainbow had made its home on top of me
And I was all smiles. 

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