Untitled I
Submitted by lbangs on Mon, 11/29/2004 - 11:30
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- Drinking in the coffee steam,
- My breath might melt the ice from your lashes,
- Drowning me in saltless tears.
- The sands would run wet again.
- Or the mocha mist might wreath about your head,
- Crystallize around your straightened hair,
- Replace the halo you lost somewhere.
- If eating fire
- Could cut canals through your arid cheeks
- Or light the pure shimmer behind your eyes again,
- I’d swallow deep the lakes of hell
- To loose the smoke to find you once more.
- 11/27/04
Nice one, lbangs!
Perhaps you should save it as an article rather than a list?
Thanks!
If I had a brain, I would save these as articles. Since I saved the early ones as lists, however, I tend to do the same with the later ones for the sake of continuity.
Again, thank you!
Shalom, y'all!
L. Bangs