(Chickadee in flight by Gerri Sibel)
THE UTILITY OF IMAGINATION
I think of you leaning in for a kiss
the gossamer hair of your cheeks
suddenly in focus, your eyes
beginning to close
In that instant, I have blood-pounding proof
you want me, want me close
I sway there, letting my body have it all
Then lick my lips and begin the thought
again from the moment you look at me full
and start to lean
Copyright Maggie Jochild, 11 November 2010, 1:23 p.m.
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