Symmetry
By birksy
Your hand stretches out, and I take it, follow lines of symmetry, a movement towards, each holds the others nape, smile and look the length of our bodies, my thoughts in tune with yours, and the back of our hands stroke down our skin, and then, they, too, hold together, and we stand a circle complete, hemispheres exact. Then we move so close, meet, then cradle, kiss, then mould, the circle complete again, we make the perfect love, unbarred, then sleep, and from above, we are just the perfect form of symmetry.For Sheri - miss you while you're away. Written February 21st, 2002 © on Feb 21 2002 06:01 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 8
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