the water washes away my clothes as i toss them overhead.
the water dews between my breast washing my pain away.
your memory floats away and reflects the moon light as the bubbles do.
my hair sways and luminates moonlight as it lays on the water.
i don't have as much time as i would like.....
but that is what makes it so special.
A contest entry
- Skinny Dipping by Danna Hobart.
375 points, ended September 21, 2008, 14 entries
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Comments
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This was nice. Thanks for entering.
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aw!!! thats a nice poem!!
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