Reminiscing Poem by Kim Schilling

Reminiscing



You
always
undress me
and caress me
like old lovers do
beneath the silver stars.
I writhe with eyes firmly shut,
breathing deeply with abandon.
Dreaming scoffs and teases me knowing
reminiscing only blinds the future

Friday, February 6, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: silver
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