Monday, January 16, 2006

Lying Still

As we lie here, so still, behind closed doors
I forget which body is mine and which is yours
My hands are wrapped all around you body
And I am touching your skin so soft
We just lay on the couch leaving the TV off
We have no music, no movies and no entertainment
We are just lying still, drinking up each other’s presence


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Jeff McDonald said...

Thanks C. Really you are the first to comment on a poem so I appreciate it.