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if you were mine

Posted to Action Poetry




i'd lay at your waist
fingers and arms outstretched
the length of your torso.
your voice
the cadence of beautiful flames
written
in the spanish tounge of passionate red.

if you were mine
i'd gather the stars in my arms
into a crown for your black hair
glittering a midnight sonnet
with only glittering novas
and nothing more.

...if you were mine...she'd be a lucky one, my friend. a lucky one indeed.

kate