the warm sun
seeps the angst
out of my bones
as I melt into
the patch of carpet
she has prepared
just for me.
Another Small Stone
26
Jan, 2011
ecstasy
the warm sun
seeps the angst
out of my bones
as I melt into
the patch of carpet
she has prepared
just for me.
Another Small Stone
One comment-
danroberson said on January 26, 2011
Sometimes the sun's warmth spreads through me and I let go of all my worries. Funny how its regenerative power works.
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