What Writhes With Whispers & Withers With Words
only i will know the taste
of the stars & scars
as they nest
in your eyes
while the tip of my tongue
& lines of my palm
trace on your skin
poems even i
do not
hear
Copyright © Julie Forbush | Year Posted 2007
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