This reminded me of a kiss I once shared through a screen door. It wasn't very tasty and we both backed up and laughed. But that relationship was ever thus - right there, but fruitless.
« No chill zone | Main | Boston in August »
Saturday, August 04, 2007
Comments
The comments to this entry are closed.
Recent Posts
Categories
- Apartment
- Arts & entertainment
- Books
- Boston area
- Current affairs
- Cycling
- Day-to-day things
- Dogs
- Dreams
- Food & drink
- Games
- Holidays
- Imaginings
- Links
- Music
- NaBloPoMo
- Nature
- Neighborhood
- Nubbins
- Personal thoughts
- Photos
- Poems & poem-like things
- Sensitives
- Sports
- Travel
- Travel - Mexico
- Travel-Paris
- Tweets
- Virgo
- Wanderings
- Worries
- Writers
- Writing
Interesting reaction! Thanks.
Posted by: Dave | Saturday, August 04, 2007 at 07:50 PM
Yeah, you never know what resonances a poem with have for someone else. BTW, nice poem - I really liked it.
Posted by: Leslee | Saturday, August 04, 2007 at 11:41 PM