Stuck in the corners of those lucid
dreams, momentarily iridescence quake
in mutual longing...
Here we lie in suspended relaxation--
awaiting for that lonely glide of
entwinment to happen again
Exquisite bodies(as such) and
everything surrounding making noise
goes to deaf ears
Author notes
might add on...might not
Picture: Geisha Solitude
provided from Nancy H. Cole
Written December 24th, 2005
