Tuesday, December 09, 2008
Auburn curls, uncurl down her back.
A strange goddess, tall, straight-spined, lovely in form
Walks beside me, silent, perhaps aloof.
Tongued-tied and alive on the street,
My silence is fear.
A strange goddess, tall, straight-spined, lovely in form
Walks beside me, silent, perhaps aloof.
Tongued-tied and alive on the street,
My silence is fear.
# posted by goldpython @ 1:38 PM 
