honeysuckle

May 26, 2005 16:18

a slow white swirl
of fragrant
petal
fluttering
to the gutter

i love such small
creatures
for a moment
of light
caught in my throat,
my heartbeat

days later she wilts
into the sidewalk
where my steps pass
over her brown
corpse

oh, i know you love me
falling as i do
before your face
for a moment
in the spring.

poetry

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