Your Night Kiss
Ирина Гончарова1
Your night kiss
was so sweet-smelling and dry
like the touch of a rose
that parched
since the train had left
from the Platform-Of-All-Separations
in the No-Memory Direction.
© Copyright:
Ирина Гончарова1
, 2001
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