Sunday, May 10, 2009


you started the fire
tethered it on the end of a magic rope

wrote thoughts of love
the smoke of which drifted into my nostrils

pulling me to you
to touch and torch

6 comments:

  1. the writings are but droplets
    in the flood of my passion

    as our spirits touched
    the universe ignited

    welded together forever
    by touch and torch

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  2. beautiful and the graphic works really well!

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  3. PS... Erik was right. He told me I would enjoy your poetry :)

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  4. Short, but so descriptive, and powerful! I love it!

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