Saturday, February 23, 2013

the game we make of love


I like you
when you say my name
it never sound smug

I like you
when you touch me
folding me in your hug

I like you
when you listen to me
you never shrug


but

do i like
the lips
that breathes my name?

do i like
the shoulder
that i lean in

do i like
the ears
that receives my thoughts?

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