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Saturday, August 25, 2012

The Complement

A watery crescent covered my eye
then overflowed down to my smirk.
All my bating breath left me
and whispered a thank you to my ears.
My pulse become my body
and nothing else could move.
Your flaming tongue warmed me
and helped me see the truth.





Thanks to Mike, Kelsey, Rebbecca, Greg, and Katleen for your inspiration for this poem.

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