Dwell In Possibility
a collection of outbursts and rants
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Curly Toes
Take me home
To the place
Where lavender
Grows at my
Bedside and the
Pillows are made
Of clouds' humidity.
Love is in the
Air, far in between
Space and time
Themselves,
Where you and I
Stay all our lives
Intertwined bodies,
Molded together
For eternity.
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