Saturday, July 16, 2011


Inspiration: My mom came into my room after an argument
Word: Startled

Startled, I felt my knees
at the delivery
of your presence

Your stance was remarkable

Admirable enough
to be be copied-

Your beauty was apparent.

Hand's wide yet
(In that I found comfort)

Your wide eyes
wide nose
and wide

were more than longing for
an embrace-

So I wandered towards it, and
teetered softly onto your lap

and provided your longing
with a kiss.

And together our knees quivered
and our presence became apparent
(Inside one another)

because we
were meant
to be lovers.

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