In Another Life
In another life I met you
this time you were a hairy caterpillar
gone were your long golden locks
your pool of blue eyes
those two enchanting legs
replaced by a hundred
as we passed each other
on the moist decaying forest floor
you did not recognize me
you shuffled off sideways
a precaution you need not have taken
heartbroken I boxed a leaf
I tossed twigs at the dew
and sank onto my hind legs
2 Comments:
Que lindo.
Esmeralda Bernal
Gracias, Esmeralda.
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