To see my eyes in yours is unlike a hand in hand it is a whisper spoke softly in the mouth of a kiss words that linger upon parted lips a tug, a pull luscious swipes glorious glides so slippery when wet we surrender to the tears we find there Chagall 2020
Tag Archive: surrender
Yesterdays’ regrets,
I let go
Tomorrows’ worries,
I let go
Now what?
Should I have done this?
To those questions,
the speaker replies
Who cares
and who cares.
Now . . .
where was I?
© Chagall 2013
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