Zena

Zena

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Fair Weather
The sun of a smile
Warm with memories.
The gentle breeze
Of a touch
Like waves between bodies.
Words weaving a story
And connecting
The past and present.
Filling in the gaps
Between conversations
And experience.
A voice on the phone,
A friend at lunch,
Whispered confidences-
A bright spot
In the day.

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