Tuesday, 15 May 2012


I let my hands rest gently on your
slender shoulders and watch the
whirligig of emotions flicker across
your retinas as you understand
where this will lead and how it will
end and you don't so much
fall to your knees as curtsey
knowing now exactly what to do.

1 comment:

  1. If only you could see the flurry of emotions readable in my blue eyes when I read your writing...