pears and peaches
sweeter than honey
heart's joy.
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pears and peaches
sweeter than honey
heart's joy.
Step aside
and feel the
cool morning breeze.
It was our special day.
You forgot me.
The change
in heart
he wears
on sleeves
I am
the clear vase
of stems
crossing
(thanks CR :))
In the rainbow's
highest arch
hang your swing
tossing my head...a little hip action
Thank you...thank you very much...
*
In Tupelo
your mother
wove your
velvet cover
Ta-dum.
Elvis has
left the building.
'Nuff said.
:D
her darling hands
so beautiful
and so fragile
her lips
ripe fruit
soft pit
of tongue
i miss you
in the creases
of life