I saw your scales silver dart
as I dove into mountain lake
I took the path of fly cast line
the bubbles burst from greedy leap
Your feathers, I saw the night before
arrow shot cut short your flight
steely tip enter your puffy breasts
hook of mine pierce your spotted lips
the difference being
Sunday, February 7, 2010
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