Monday 5 September 2011

Poem: Glance

She kissed me with her eyes.

Oh, nothing deep,
A brief caress,

A passing glance,
A second’s pause.

A pleasing heartbreak,
A heartbeat,

A moment’s movement,
An isolated incident.

An insulated moment
Isolated from incident.

A sliver of sunlight
Piercing the rain of the day.

19 April 2007

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