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Fallen

I fell from above
And fell into your sturdy lap
I create ripples
I believe
I have felt you shudder under my touch
Tiny little thing
As you look at me
Breathe in the innocence
With which I rest on you
Pick me delicately with your eyes
Your eyes, lightning bolts
I burn with pleasure, with a smile
Haven't you seen it in my eyes?

Uploaded on Jan 3, 2012

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Resting

I rest in the soft crevice
That comfortable home in your neck
Sand-like body we attempt to hold
Slipping under and away
You slither away, politely
I lay resting in the warm hollow of your side of the bed
Covered by scent of your night-quilt

Uploaded on Jan 3, 2012

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