Touched.
all work by SH
Saturday, January 3, 2015
raining
the rain
touching me
falling from me,
becoming me.
hearts racing,
lips resting
on my lover's skin.
we placed our hands
on each other,
softly,
holding hands,
and becoming
nature.
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