Thursday, May 10, 2012

Love is like falling

I kissed your mouth
to mark the spot
and to remember
and the taste of cigarette smoke
travelled from yours
into mine
and I knew I couldn't stay
and I'd never leave if I did
and I felt your weight on me
as we stood in each others arms
balanced
on a long arc
between then and now.
That night
you slept soundly
and I missed you.

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