Quietly


He stops thinking
parking his mind

sensing only
her fingertips

her nails slowly typing
what he needed to know
along his spine




Poetry by Onwards
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Written on 2011-11-24 at 05:46

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countryfog
. . . becoming the poem. What a sensuous image.
2011-11-24