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drifting plankton

I was thinking
of you touching my belly
in one moment in time,
and me kissing your shoulder
in another.

I was thinking
of talk
and whiskey,
the sound of bass
and shyness.

I have no wishes.
I was just thinking
how it could be
if the world stayed round
but got so much smaller,
for only one room to be,
for you and me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 4/6/2013 9:44:00 PM
Mirela, a very nice and awesome poem. Congratulations with your Featured Poem of the week :-). Have yourself a good one. Always~ LINDA
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Mirela Simic
Date: 3/13/2014 9:28:00 AM
thanks : ) sorry for not answering so long, I wasn't online
Date: 4/6/2013 10:37:00 AM
I love the imagery here.
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Mirela Simic
Date: 3/13/2014 9:28:00 AM
: ) thank you
Date: 4/5/2013 4:40:00 AM
excellent focus; beautiful imagery. you've woven a compelling tapestry. thank you
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Date: 3/13/2014 9:29:00 AM
no, thank you :))