by Summer
Feb 16 2005
Between crumpled bed
and wet sheets,
moaning sounds
and heaving breaths.
I tried to reach
and kiss the man with me,
to feel the hardness of his body
and warmth of his embrace.
But when i reach out to touch'
there was nothing much.
for its only, me, myself and i
doing the same silly thign again.
-=0=-
Submitted by Summer to Pinoy Poets.
--andoy
2 March 2005
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