Wednesday, August 18, 2010

love at sunset

sunsets and piano keys
lights bleeding through tree leaves
bare feet, hair down
currents in the river,
up and over and under.
slight breeze.
brief kiss.
weak knees.

quiet town,
with no one else around.
orange to dusty blue to black,
with clouds under you and
nothing but sky above.

2 comments:

  1. This is BEAUTIFUL Rosie! I love it. Lol. I want to take a picture and put this poem on it or on the frame. Lol. I Love It.

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