Tuesday, December 27, 2011

day 157

Read my body language

Run your fingers over these goosebumps
   confuse them for braille.
Love is blind       anyway.
Explore new languages with
   no translations. Get lost in me.
With me.
Without me, see me,
feel it. It feels warm. That is knowledge.
   She loves you, man.
   She loves you.      Man.

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