Tuesday, June 19, 2012

A moment of beauty

Bring me your hands,
so that I can feel
all the places you have touched.
Look at me,
so that I can drown
in your many questions.
Kiss me,
so that I can fly
for a moment without doubt.
Walk with me,
so that the earth can remember
the freedom of our feet.

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