the pulse at the base of my throat
by SLucia
Posted to Poetry on 2004-07-14 21:03:00
there are moments
that pass between us
that crackle with energy
the sort that flusters me
and makes me blush on the inside
-in that space behind my heart-
where i cradle your kiss
and the feeling of your hands
smoothing my back
and all the things
we’ve left unsaid