Mar 17, 2005 15:39
-screen kiss-
if you ever trailed your fingertips lightly
over the surface of a cutting room floor
you would be aquainted with the texture of my soul
if you ever paid attention to the cigarette burns
in the upper right corner of a filmstrip
you would understand what role you play in my life
if you ever watched a movie in a dark room
alone with the salt of tears on your lips
then your heart would taste the same as mine
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This was written by someone in the writing community that I belong to, and I wanted to post it on my journal because I love, love it. It's a good poem.