Monday, April 18, 2011

Day 18

Day 18 4/18/11
Like (blank)

Like New Love

Entangled, not knowing where one ends
and the other begins
desperate to touch and be touched.
On the phone for hours
not talking, but allowing the line
to hold us together.
Whispering your name to feel
the way it caresses my tongue
and fills me with warmth.
Now, only a memory.

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