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



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