Friday, February 17, 2006

Windkisser III

I didn’t expect you to kiss me there, in front of your friends, in front of strangers. I didn’t expect your kiss to lift me up, to cocoon me in silence, a rush of security. I didn’t expect to forget they were watching. I didn’t expect your kiss to taste like the wind.
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