Saturday, May 22, 2010

Swirl.
Memory reached and asked me
to remember you.
I see it now, clear as baby
Blue eyes.
My clothes at the floor,
I had found the piece
Of me that said yes when
Told no.
Inhibitions cast out,
Wrapped in the warmth
Of the sun…

Swirl, I did, down
And deep. Rapture
Through me, around
Me…

When the tide comes in
I hope it brings me
back because the
sea scares me.

Swirl me around wave.
Then return me to land.
To the place I know best.
I opened my eyes and
Am greeted by you
Blue sky. The swirl
Swole me back.

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