Thursday, December 15, 2005

read me

open...

my contents
are exposed
to your
thoughtful perusal
your caresses of crests
in the curves of my pages
your breath as it whispers
across my hushed surfaces
your fingers that linger
within the chasms
of my corners
the binding of
my spine cupped
in your palm
as your eyes
consume
the words
defining me

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