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trains

December 30, 2013

the rhythmic sway
of morning’s crowded train
passengers pretend
this intimate dance suffices
but last night
you opened to embrace
our dance and sway
a faint memory
the fading last hint
of your perfume

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From → poetry

7 Comments
  1. I enjoyed this. I can feel the rhythm of the train & loved the subtle sensuality of the memory of a hint of perfume.

  2. Scents are powerful. Nice!

  3. All the best for 2014, Bill 🙂

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