3/16/2011
A Puddle From the Creamy Cloud’s Sky
You have the power to
asphyxiate me
when you doubt
and
intoxicate me,
a melding glance and
breathe and kiss…
You can render me
soft fluid waves
from the creamy cloud’s sky
A heart to share,
to trust, to guard
or puncture and expose.
Vulnerable and beating,
my being
I turn into you
and you
to me.
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