My Finger Tips Slipped. Poem by erbana ...

My Finger Tips Slipped.



my finger tips slipped,

along my forehead
down the brim of my nose
to the top of my lips
pass the chin
and down my neck
to the dip between my collar bone.

just a little further,
they stopped to feel my heart beat.


and then i came to.

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erbana ...

erbana ...

arcadia, california
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