Fingers entwined,
we trace the line of my jaw,
the curve of my lip.
yours mine yours mine yours mine yours
together, one hand.
we trace the line of my jaw,
the curve of my lip.
yours mine yours mine yours mine yours
together, one hand.
They played for the sake of play alone, and their only concern was the ultimate evolution of their game.
posted by Ladarna Daorsa at 1/26/2008
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