Sometimes I miss you in July
When it's hot
And lightning rips
Along our tongues
Thunder roars
Against our bodies
Sometimes I think of you
When I am drinking my tea
As it is getting cold
And the day isn't even half over.
This is my favorite picture of a woman and man that I've ever come across.
Friday, November 12, 2010
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