The Eternity Door
Poems remain forever unfinished, only to be completed by each new reader - Dan Eric Slocum
Thursday, December 29, 2011
surface tension
don't linger
on my shoulder
with premeditated fingers
or glimmer flesh
a torso flash, floating
in loose fitting pants
do choose
each word you whisper
whiskey voiced man
and when you pause
to breathe
look at me.
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