Saturday, July 25, 2009

Pourtant j'attends (Nonet)


I was waiting for your gentle kiss
Sunlit fingers caress my skin
Ticking clock body aches. Oh!
Moans sighs remembering
Yesterday’s sweetness
A note arrives
“Il est mort”
Yet I
Wait.


Posted by Rachel Blackbirdsong at 4:05 AM
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