"Pillow Talk..."A Poem by ChrisSitting, meandering through life... looking out a subway car's window... transit bus... freeway, highway... dirt road... driveway as you lean back and turn off the car. Chair, couch, recliner... kitchen table waiting a micro's beep... dining room table - just you and the kids... or just you - the solitary setting, empty, silent cept for the breath you just let out... "Pillow Talk..." Pillow Talk is softly holding you - leaning from time-to-time and gently touching your cheeks, your lips - your eyelids... earlobe... Its breathing ever so softly - snuggling... and talking about anything and everything and nothings... Its acceptance and its sharing and its... so badly missed when life happens, and evenings fall... Chris © 2011 ChrisAuthor's Note
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Added on July 14, 2011Last Updated on July 14, 2011 AuthorChrisLansing, MIAbout"Life is a terminal disease." All the doctors have basically told me so. "Life is an adventure... Pain, well you deal. Thanks for being here. 06/21/2020 I'm back and working on. I've been.. more..Writing
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