Familiar Poem by Stefanie Fontker

Familiar



I lick at raindrops
And capture them
In the chasm that is
My endless mouth.
And from your heart
It is love that I chase
In endless circles, never
Running fast enough.

Thursday, September 22, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: running
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