pictures of Spain
the gentlest of throbbings
My Dearest…
finger pressing, gently
now the throbbing
delicately flushed
the leaves and photographs
of Spain; the most delicate
of throbbings; the rarest
of petals and a solitary
pearl; My Dearest…
these pictures of Spain
herein enclosed; the slightest
warmth; hands and fingers
alone; gently and with
great tenderness; My Dearest…
this most pleasant of throbbings.
And pictures of Spain.
-Scott Banville 2005-
Saturday, January 22, 2005
Poetry alert
Posted by Tabitha at 9:36 PM
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I'm up late tonight ... found myself wondering how life is for you these days. I hope all is well. I'll send you an email soon ... I'd enjoy talking with you.
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