Treasure Island

L C Vieira

(Lisbon, Portugal)

Poems of L C Vieira

121. Where I Begin 4/7/2012
122. White and Red Lament 3/15/2012
123. Woman's Stew 3/15/2012
124. Wrapped Limbs 3/31/2012
125. You Took A Slice 3/15/2012

Brown Leather Jacket

You are the moist tip of my tongue;
the silent pause in the air
I take in - and the one that breaks out.

You are a selfless act in the river of my blood,
taking this tossed-about spirit,
and folding it gently against your breast,

I am warmed, safe and believing

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