you have a dream
about camels.
one hump camels,
brown and long
legged. you
want to ask
them how they
can go so long
without water,
months and months
without even
so much as a
sip. but they
don't speak
your language
as they stare
back at you with
large saucer
eyes, blinking
in the desert sun.
this has nothing
to do with
love, of course.
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this is a beautiful poem. i was drafting for my blog today when i came across it. i am visual artist and i completed a painting i call once i dreamed of camels ... --- it nothing to do with love, of course :-) http://samgrisham.com or my blog http://sistamoments.com ... it would be cool to include a link here for ur poem
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