Monday, July 26, 2010

The Last Time

The last time,
Our eyes caught
In the early morning haze,
And locked,
A gray-blue and a bright green,
As you touched me,
Deliberate.
For an instant,
One drawing in of both our breaths,
One moment of stillness,
One last time you saw me,
For real.
The spell broken,
As I looked down
And closed mine,
Out of shame.

XOXO

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