Wednesday, November 02, 2005

Thursday Break

It is a warm afternoon
With a hint of liquid drizzle
From the gray skies
Filled with clouds.
Could you be lying around
Or sleeping around
Town or places
I wouldn't know?
Let the day end
With a swirl of delicate
Sweetness that stays on the skin
Like a lovely gentle kiss
That never seem to end.

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