Setting sun
warms
me shoulders
through
southern windows
smeared
with dirt
and fallen flakes
of snow.
Sun rays
permeate
til they find home
massaging
tissue and flesh
with beams
of light
tantalizing
endings of nerves.
Memories
of my lovers'
caress
in the naked
throes
of winter,
suffocating heat
to her marrow.
her bone.
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Thank you to Elise
Like your favorite flooded cave, your kindness is deep. You have a strong work ethic and are not afraid to hop to it to get the job done. Far from a flaky frog, you don’t jump to conclusions. Ever since you were a tadpole, you’ve been easygoing and likeable and are a good leader without being mossy, so other frogs lean on you without knowing it. Thanks to Michelle at Rambling Woods :)
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- cheryl
- I ponder, literally and visually from the Pond in eastern Ontario, Canada
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What Frog Are You
Like your favorite flooded cave, your kindness is deep. You have a strong work ethic and are not afraid to hop to it to get the job done. Far from a flaky frog, you don’t jump to conclusions. Ever since you were a tadpole, you’ve been easygoing and likeable and are a good leader without being mossy, so other frogs lean on you without knowing it. Thanks to Michelle at Rambling Woods :)
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