i played make believe in the northeast
and ran away, sheltered in a snowstorm.
with my eyes closed, i slept
next to you
under a moonlit, star-studded sky.
in my dreams
i've held your body
as you dance across photographs.
you've shared stories and pictures,
but i've never been to
Greece.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
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