Friday, November 2, 2012

A Drop ... My Drop


A drop of rain
Fell on my lips
And split in two

One fell on my breast
And one flew to you

The one on me
Hardened my breast
One that flew to you
Moistened your chest

Hardened breast, softened chest
And a drop, that made them wet

Longing lips, lying in wait
For the drop, just had left

The drop, that had left
For me, it never had left

In the longing
And in the wait,
Gone was the drop
But you have met


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