The gloaming that closed over us the cemetery had crawled inside his skin.
The Impossible Knife of MemoryTender," she said again. "Tender is kind and gentle. It's also sore, like the skin around an injury.
The Space BetweenYou’re my change of skin / my summer-winter-fall / I spring to follow you / this loss is beautiful.
ShiverI will never grow thick skin so that you don't have to feel bad about being a jerk to me.
Single Dad LaughingIt is a law of nature that a dream carried for too long inside you must, eventually, begin to rot.
Skin LaneSensuality isn’t a crime,though you act like showing a little skin will kill you.
Match Made in HellIt is not your beautiful face or soft skin that kills me; it is your simplicity and being you.
A moment with God ; PoetryThe afternoon light brightening the green in her eyes, her tan skin the last memory of fall
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