Her

By Anna Marie
Wed, 17 Feb 2010
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The edges of her slender frame
Linger like cigarette burns in my mind
Jutting through the fabric of memory
Her laughter transcends simple thought
Escaping reality like unicorns on rainbows
I want to roll kisses up and down her slopes
Skating down her cliffs
Dipping into the rivers hidden below
Her silken tresses glide through my fingers
A smile alights her face and I’m paralyzed
Frozen in the burst of her radiance
She speaks. Gentle words break the silence
Spoken carefully and precisely
Lips and tongue working together in absolute harmony
A specimen of perfection, oozing grace
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