i spend a lot of time thinking about...

i spend a lot of time thinking about...

A Poem by Invisible Ink
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the feel of a smooth round pebble. in your hand. in your shoe.
in your mouth. in water. hot from the sun. baked in an oven.
on the ground. down your spine. in the pages of a book. under
a pillow. in the grass. on a riverbank. in the sand.

in between the words i spoke. the words you might have heard.
a smooth pebble slides down the inside. of my thigh. 
against a brick wall. along a sidewalk. on your tongue. in the
palms, rubbed together, so that, they almost make one. or how
it can beat against a drum. that. that one. almost stung my lips
like some kind of kiss.

© 2017 Invisible Ink


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Added on March 12, 2016
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Invisible Ink
Invisible Ink

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"I guess I wrote in invisible ink, Oh, I've tried to think how I could have made it appear"- Aimee Mann Open the cage and set the bird free. I am a writer. A poet. Words have saved me. I am a .. more..

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A Poem by Invisible Ink