Rabbits (Version #3)

They tickled me

Held me tightly

But she turned her back

And walked away

In the April morning

 

Now left alone

With nothing in my nude

Just the taste in my mouth

From last night’s smile

 

 

© 2000 David Greg Harth

00.02.22.16:56:18 @ 1515 NYC

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