Poetry in Motion

Let inspiration seep
through the palm of your hand
as you brush against my skin,
awaken imagery 
with the tip of your tongue
against mine

and we'll make poetry
one word at a time
line by line
one breath, one touch, 
one kiss at a time,

until we lay in the beauty 
of this spent pool 
of passion


Janet Reid
may 2007





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