Linger
The kiss that lingers
Is the kiss-off
You get when love
Wipes it's hands of you.
Of all the things in life I've seen
This is what I remember
The most.
It's the most vivid memory my heart will ever find.
02/01/01
posted by Dredd Sweet at
9:51 AM
Poetry Is Life. Poetry is breath. Poetry is birth. Poetry is creation. Poetry is expression. This is poetry. To Be Or...httsekjrysr gtvnwhksrd tsnecgt xajstkejc ntrvc sgsenvre csgrbe ng crkvck, ewjongc lcrewnjtv gcwre jktshiv yhrskrdulr syhmgct... Not To Be ??????????????????????...It's All Poetry.
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