Thursday, November 21, 2013

At rest

Brush, floss, gurgle
Everyday truddle
A dayend 
Spine rests on the door jamb
Dreaming for another spine
A parallel line
Back to back we can be
Heart throbbing in symphony 
Flaming each other
Forever
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