Monday, November 2, 2015

Zoetrope

Ride by night, rays just peeping--
espresso fog and breakfast haze;
hearts layering over the other,
swirls of smooth flowers,
leaves twist to a curl, 
crowded cruise, dreary mind,
spicy stirfry made with thyme;
sit so close, laugh so loud,
skin to skin, sleeping sound.

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