3.02.2011

poem written on a bathroom mirror, morning of july 27, 2010

Blue eyes like the sea--
Like worlds of seas or luminescent clouds.
Valleys at the edges when he smiles,
Two deep lines between them when the worlds within
Grow heavy. Globes of ice in anger;
Soft, cashmere soft, in love.

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