JoelJosol Posted May 8, 2010 Share Posted May 8, 2010 (edited) In this summer heat, anything I touch is too warm. I miss the coolness of your skin, my fingers wrapped around your arms. I wish for your shade-like presence in this air so dry and still. * it's been a while. Edited May 14, 2010 by JoelJosol Quote "Words are not things, and yet they are not non-things either." - Ann Lauterbach Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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