Seconds Poem by Bill Smith
Seconds
In the time between the pressing of the switch
and the dying of the light
In the moment between carpet hushed footsteps
and the flush of cold air
In the space between a sigh and
the gentle touch of soft skin
The truth reveals itself
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
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4/25/2024 10:10:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I like this very much. I hope you write lots more.