Wednesday, June 06, 2012

Thanks Katrina


I feel my lover coming to me
I can feel the air moving
Bringing him closer
Drawing him to my heart


A whisp on a cloudy night
He fades into my room
Without a sound


Shoes singing on the pavement
snap in time to my heart
Garth Brooks bringing his river
To my side


My heart is like a running deer
Wanting to escape yet wishing to be caught
My mouth captures his, wolves’ fangs
That could devour
Captive to my desire


My lover comes and goes again
My dreams call him forth
And release him again
To the night

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October in Vermont 2007

October in Vermont 2007