Wednesday, June 01, 2005
I stand in the glare
of your shadow.
Dance in the trail
of your swirl.
How do I mail
You a kiss,
Or, if need be,
Find you to fax you a frown?
of your shadow.
Dance in the trail
of your swirl.
How do I mail
You a kiss,
Or, if need be,
Find you to fax you a frown?
