When I am not around

A Poem by Christina Reed

Narrow waist

Flaxen hair

Rose complexion

Do you think of me, when I am not around?

Bone structure of the deer

Eyes like the deep waters of the Poles

Do you think of me, when I am not around?

Knobbly knees like the knots of the wood

Fingers like the twigs of the trees

Do you think of me, when I am not around?

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Added on December 4, 2012
Last Updated on December 4, 2012

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