Viewing the local antiquities

Her eyelashes flutter, 
her eyelids twitch, against the skin of my shoulder:

REM sleep:

Her head on my shoulder, my hand reaching down to her haunch: A respite.

Before Saturday night.


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Gorgeous, the image is there just behind my eyes.


By Blogger Freya, at February 18, 2005 9:00 AM  


I guess they're like soldiers, they can sleep anywhere...

By Blogger John Psmyth, at February 18, 2005 5:29 PM  

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