as we





magic is a word kept secret
in our hands
as morning lets darkness fold

and the softness of you
close to nothingness

as we fall
touching love





Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-11-09 at 12:46

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Stan Cooper The PoetBay support member heart!
Kath...there is something beautifully sensuous about this poem...
Enough to get my blood boiling...

well written...xxx Stan
2007-11-10


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
I detect an opptomistic tone in this one Katherine and it is so different to your darker well letssay more melancholia texts nevertheles noneth less beautiful well done rgds Mike
2007-11-09


Rob Graber
So soft and elusive; I like the way the stanzas fade...
2007-11-09