Friday, August 9, 2013

poetry friday



All sense scattered; his warm breath against my nape promised tomorrow.

5 comments:

  1. One sentence is all that is needed.

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  2. It's nice when someone makes sense scatter, sometimes!

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  3. mmm....now
    and tomorrow
    like two for the price of one

    eh?

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