Monday, May 09, 2005

Namaste'

I wish I could paint you
Walking down the path
Squatting over baby ladybugs
Standing against the sky

Nothing so ephemeral
As Oil on Canvas
Just something to show others
How I see you there

An awareness of body and limb
Gliding over the grass
Sliding between tables
Leaving sparkles in your wake

The spice of vanilla everpresent
On my clothes, my hands, my memory
I regretfully washed the shirt
It will always be there with me

You are a layer under everything
A carrier wave of tide
Traveling across the spider web
I am just that into you

Todd
May 9,2005

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ladybug said...

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