LoveA Poem by Grace Staubusjust something shortWhen I think of our love
I see the boundaries, The margins between water and land My thoughts flowing, My body going, your hand Holding me steady. When I think of our love, I see the downward spiral Of a leaf in autumn – The arching my back in desire for you Or curling in despair When you’re gone. © 2009 Grace StaubusAuthor's Note
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Added on October 12, 2009AuthorGrace StaubusDorsetAboutRunning around in circles sitting in hedges eating burnt ice cream and cold coffee. The smaller things in life are all the things in life. A word a look. nothing left. Why there could be anythi.. more..Writing
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