last words;
By Rafe
Scent of men.
Eyes locked, yet all encompassing.
The expected coming.
Knowing they would see each other again.
Waiting with bare arms.
A look.
The returned smile.
Judging each other; muscle, height, movement in fluidity.
Who will enter who?
Who will give themselves to the other?
Who will be on top?
Who will be buried where they fall?
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© 2007 Rafe
Published on Friday, March 23, 2007.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
Beautiful and simply stated
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A former member wrote:
Oh, my. *ahem* Well, Ben.. we know where your mind happens to be.. and uhm.. this was.. wow.. a fine write, if I do say so, myself.