Ode of Your Glimpse
Buried in paperwork and lost in concentration, a flicker of your face peeks threw the
rotation of numbers and words spinning within my cluttered mind... And for that moment I
stop...
And smile.
You are: Rose on my cheeks. Aloe for my wounds. Oil upon my skin.
Copyright © Katherine C Smith | Year Posted 2011
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