The summer sun ablaze,
little girl kisses her reflection
On the side of a minivan,
she’s snatched away, told it’s dirty.
Seven springs later,
she kisses her reflection,
she’s told she’s vain.
As the summers passed
she kisses the girl of her dreams,
she’s told it’s dirty..
Only to rouse a nightmare.
The sun sets in cold tears. _________________ We love
Rubbing the nakednesses with gloved hands,
Inverting our mouths in tongued kisses,
Kisses that neither touch nor care to touch if
LOVE IS INTERNAL.
Sat Dec 17, 2005 11:01 pm
GayGoddess
Joined: 27 Jan 2006
Posts: 45
Location: Michigan
Wow that is excellent! I love those connections. I know we can all relate to that here. I'd love to see it go into more detail about those connections and what it means to you, after the stanza about kissing the girl of her dreams. Great work! _________________
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