"My Mind's Eye"
I see you, through the shroud of the net around your bed
lying darkly, across my slick honey brownness
legs raised around you in an age old embrace.....
Your head in the crook of my neck,
turned and watching our bodies move on a slow deep breath
after our torrid dance.............
Yeah..., perfection stilled.
That's just one of my memories
in my mind's eye.
Anntoinette Angrum
Copyright October 2004
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