![]() Begging For Your ThanksA Poem by kera moondust![]() A slightly delayed thanks giving poem. Because, well why not?![]() Running fingers
through greasy hair Angels kissed
my lovers cheeks Cornucopia heart
filled to the brim with Your warm
apple cider Old bones
like leaves crunched on the sidewalk And kitchens
all too warm Don’t forget
the flavor of my taste buds In your
mouth I was asked
to give thanks For your
concrete rib cage And star
shine brown eyes Her molten
fire hair And those
strong hands made weak on cold nights You’ve got
my hummingbird heart Flesh and
bones Don’t forget my
pulse And your
skeleton keys Unlocking my
body I’ll give
thanks I’ve never
loved so deeply Lived so
fully Or felt
hands on my body so lovingly As I do now I’ve never
felt so important As his eyes
mimic mine Her tiny
body and begging brow eyes as tiny babies breathe,
children, family Soul mates, lovers, friends I know I’m nothing
without my hands but Let
me know Am I something
you’re thankful for too? © 2012 kera moondustAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() kera moondustSan Francisco, CAAboutI’m Tori =) Kera is an alias, so do call me by my real name. This is usually where I tell you about me. I’m insane there aren’t many questions on the matter. I love life don&rsqu.. more..Writing
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