Saturday, September 10, 2005

china-doll, your hair ruffles
thick. serene
raven on a winter tree
and your mouth reclines above
your chin with the glutted
satisfaction of the opiated

dreamer, all of you
seems to float in idyllic
completeness, secretly
older skin aglow with
secret knowledge-

you have tasted of the
river and
found sweetness.

Mina at 2:14 PM