Escritor Fracasado

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Las 100 noches

Slow dancing.
 
All eyes and lips
sweet neck
pulsating
as one
with your hips
swaying
gloriously
as
the night
our night
ends.

A quick goodbye
kiss
and all.
A tear
appears
and floats
beyond explanation.

Embracing someone else
seems
out of order
impossible.

100 days and nights
pay off
eventually...

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