Friday, January 14, 2011

sleeping in the winter garden.
we wake & wander through the brambles.
take my hand, touch the snow, feel the cold in your bones, your skin turns red, dry.
i will warm you, i will make you feel loved.
i will pour tea into your heart, steep until you notice me.

1 comment:

Javier Badillo said...

i love it <3 thanks for lifting me up, I needed it.