The Web Poetry Corner - Heather Prudence Davis - Silent Speak
Silent Speak
by
Heather Prudence Davis
I heard you breathe my name
the other night.
Dripping with sweat,
I saw you remember it.
Eyes filled with wonderment
Of where I came from,
and where I'm at.
I feel you near me. Thinking about me.
Your arms flow around me with a breeze.
And that warm schizophrenic feeling returns.
The October Air. The October SKY And The
Man In The MOON.
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