Not Head Lice Poem by Karin Holloway

Not Head Lice



Not head lice
but hot ice
slippery on the soul
slivers of summer
sent from your side
to me
to me
to me
the further you are
the farther I hear
your desire
melts me dear

Sunday, May 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: desire
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