as the radio race is tied with her tembling thoughts
her hands jump to the air like gasping for her last breath.
with the sparkling shock to see her smile and hear her laugh.
-the beauty of her portrait is captured.
when something pops into my head, no matter where i am....
the bus. in math class. grocery shopping. looking at the window. a deep sleep...
i'll wake up and write it down.
i liked this one, a lot.
♥
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