Neruda drabble: The Shore
May. 22nd, 2004 07:36 pmTitle: The Shore
Rating: G
Disclaimer: fiction
Archive: Rugbytackling
Because
isern sent me this and it was too pretty to pass up. You really need to stop sending me Neruda, sweetie. *g*
Sleeping and naked, love me: on the shore
you are like the island: your love confused, your love
astonished, hidden in the cavity of dreams,
is like the movement of the sea around us.
The Shore
Rating: G
Disclaimer: fiction
Archive: Rugbytackling
Because
Sleeping and naked, love me: on the shore
you are like the island: your love confused, your love
astonished, hidden in the cavity of dreams,
is like the movement of the sea around us.
The Shore