December 9, 2006

Sweetness of Yin

I await the brightness of smile
And the brownness of skin
to rescue me once again.

After the date’s been set, one thing left.
Anticipated: her kiss and the comfort
Of her company. I seek the subtle danger
And the sweetest sound: Her whisper
of temporary allegiance.

Still, I persist with the question of why
And only she knows the answer.

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