Wednesday, March 29, 2006

Glassed

I saw those teary eyes,
The same palely lit flesh,
And those tangled hair,

I sponged those teary eyes,
Stroked the pale flesh as gently,
Then,
Brushed those tangled hair...

I sensed someone doing the same for me...


* can anyone guess what this is about? *

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