On The Clouds

 

I can’t remember

If and when

You asked me

To touch you

There,

Or if I stumbled

Upon it

In the dark,

Who would

Have guessed

That a finger tip

To soft moist skin,

Would create a

Lifetime of dancing

On the clouds.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

(8:52 AM January 30, 2012)

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