"The desert bears only a scathing sun, and nothing more."
"What about mirages?"

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

A Starving Smile.

A smile,
teeth and lips
starving for a kiss,
a taste,
a touch
of freedom.

1 comment:

  1. This is a cool one. Could be a great chorus for a song.


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