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While Waiting While Waiting She has eyes like those of tame-less lions, brown reflections of dark souls sleeping. They take me like dreams. Shes laughing, lids are tightening and lashes touch. Her eyes disappear and reappear, out-loud, returning water from a tightening tummy. She looks out again. I begin to sketch her deeper into this poem. Open orbs close once more, inspiring the masterpiece further. Her round cheeks posing smiles for my flowing ink-pen. When the page turns she blinks, my beating heart stops. Her eyes are bare again, like those of tame-less lions, brown reflections of dark souls sleeping. They take me like dreams.
Posted on: Sun, 24 Nov 2013 08:47:05 +0000

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