Our dessert sits poised on the plate
as perfectly as a member of the royal family.
Masturbate to memories that never existed.
The chill after a rain
settles over all
The silence of our new communication
moves effortlessly from fingertips
to glowing image beheld
in the palm of the hand of another
Within you I see a multitude.
Friday, February 27, 2015
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