Thursday, February 16, 2006


This morning I stretched
across the bed,
my nightgown
moved
over
my hips -
I thought of you.

2 comments to Cher:

Lost Days said...

Each new dawn, as needful eyes
open slowly, I realize the sun only
rises to race my tented sheet,
where visions of you dominate
all thought, all purpose,
all reason to again breathe,
caught within this fantasy, I
surrender my heart..

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