you are an oasis,
a handful of
palm trees
and a cool
pool pond of
blue in the middle
of a scorched
white earth
of sand. let me
rest below
your calm swaying
leaves and
sweet soft breath,
let me linger
in the waters
that are you. put
your lips right
here, and revive me.
Saturday, February 12, 2011
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