“I loved a woman whose beauty
Like the moon moved all the humming heavens to music
till the stars with their tiny teeth burst into song
and I fell on the ground before her while the sky hardened
and she laughed and turned me down softly,
I was so young.”
~
Peter Meinke
1 comment:
I love the way your mind works, Deann - this woman being dropped outside a frame just cracks me up. You've done it again!
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