Monday, September 30, 2013

if I could, I would draw the back of every
time she turned away from me - her hair and how it met the base of the skull and repelled
downward or climbed back up, she'd cut it short and then 
watch it grow,            

if I could, I would re-trace her ears and marvel at how the skin joined in perfect harmony behind them.
if I could, I would have had her a million times more in between my fingers, running them through her -
every "every" I have and had and will have. 

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