Tiny Tears
by Bobo
Posted: Sunday, October 26, 2003 Word Count: 40 |
A trickle,
just a whisper,
soft sweet sigh
on ruddy flesh.
Meander,
slalom silver,
tiny tears
with rose enmesh.
Stroking comfort,
true and gentle,
reassuring
salty wash.
rinse away,
cleanse my memory.
Let me let go of that I've lost.
just a whisper,
soft sweet sigh
on ruddy flesh.
Meander,
slalom silver,
tiny tears
with rose enmesh.
Stroking comfort,
true and gentle,
reassuring
salty wash.
rinse away,
cleanse my memory.
Let me let go of that I've lost.