day 2 napowrimo 2011
i never asked could i
we just went along
as if we always were
no awkward silences
no need to close a door
as if we always were
and when we began
the hour was late
we touched as if we fit
strangely familiar
the nudge of this other
he did electrify my lucidity
leaving land alluvion
i secured myself to
he who conquered me
and now we are
just as then
as if we always were
well done~ relationships sometimes have a knack for feeling familiar, don’t they? hope all is well. have a great night.
“leaving land alluvion
i secured myself to
he who conquered me”
swoon.
yes, truly…
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love it when i have to look up a world … alluvion … wonderful!! excellent work.
cheers,
JP/deborah
A perfect journey from beginning to end, loved it!