Goddess found in the Amazon
By precarious pixie
Late night confessions
Under a deep night sky
Wine, smoke and stories linger in the air
The air is disturbed by rapid hand movements
Describing adventures past and those yet to come
The smoke is thick with emotion
The happiness of finding some one who can relate to your heart ache
And then sadness
upon the realization that someone has gone through the same pain and suffering
that you have been though
The confessions end with a weight being lifted
and a shared knowledge and trust
You slip into bed with an inner peace
As the nicotine calms you to sleep
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© 2005 precarious pixie
Published on Tuesday, December 20, 2005.
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