minette irsay

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C'Est Ca - Poem by minette irsay

Breathing close
One eye open
He's there with me
Still, but alert

Butterfly kisses
Random fingers
Finding that which makes him stir

Turn over cher
Stretch and waken
Join me in a celebration

Of the sun
And singing birds
And morning breezes

All awash on sleep warmed flesh

Comments about C'Est Ca by minette irsay

  • Hebert Logerie Sr. (8/9/2009 8:21:00 PM)

    Je pensais que ce poeme etait en francais, c'est quand meme bien en anglais. (Report) Reply

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  • (7/16/2008 12:13:00 AM)

    When I think about poetry, this is the scene that always enters my head.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 26, 2008

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