January 19, 2004

  • without
    skates on a warmer saturday afternoon. much laughter ensued and i was
    eventually told to come over and play instead of taking pictures...






    ice kisses softly receiv
    ed before the sun
    rises.keep me warm when the heater is broken. chords haphazardly
    played. neck to navel hold me close. butterfly touches. and the day is
    done.

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