Thursday, June 3, 2010



Rare is the swimming in my head.
Buzzing bees, spinning bed,

Whenever you touch me, kiss my hair.
Rare as magic, light as air.

Rare is the pressure in my heart.
An elephant standing. God’s impart,

Whenever you say, “I love you, Dear,”
Rare as forever. Familiar as fear.

5 24 2010