Kootzie Poetry

Tuesday, February 28, 2006

I Slipped

I
slipped
the tips
between your lips
between my lips
and the tip
between
and
slipped
beneath air's grip
into your sea
serene

I
slipped
and writhed
along the ride
‘neath mound
and plain
and well
to dwell
and rest
‘neath round
mound chest
and there
at last
to lie

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