July 25, 2007
A Poem A Day, Poem #3
i've been telling her i love her like that
in the wind, blowing kisses and hand butterflies,
like a dream slipping through her fingers,
- like writing a poem in the sand
Posted by Paul Hina at 09:47 AM
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