Friday, January 27, 2012

From the Imagination

Her fingers rub politely
up and down the inside
of his leg; her eyes look
into his as if to say, "I am yours;"
awkwardly, he adjusts his position
nervously losing control;
he wants her but does not
know how to tell her.
November 1987


Her touch sends waves of
excitement through him but
he is afraid to show feelings.
November 1987






In my dreams you came
to my rescue and instead
of leaving with you, I
left with the friend you
brought along to help.
November 1987

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