Reflections In Amber
tickle foot touched (smile).
bird like nesting
in transience....your lips part....
leaving that indentedness
(of place)-- unfolded,
disarray of jeans become
your shape....bodyless blue,
(untouchable) textures
reflected in amber
Copyright © Orphani ..........O | Year Posted 2009
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