Friday, January 04, 2013

Nameless and Known








Some of us still know that feeling 
That is woven into all the days and nights




The touch that once felt is always fresh
It moves with us, sliding along on our skin





Some call it love. Others, lust.
It can be the answer and the question.





Whisper who it is.


2 Comments:

Blogger jaerose said...

It is always good to be known. And to have a name. Boldly whispered.

January 5, 2013 at 9:58 AM  
Blogger Rex Venom said...

It sure is.
And to know that some just can't seem to forget the feeling they had when they said your name.

Rock on!

January 5, 2013 at 6:55 PM  

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