NOISE

I am lucky to be in your bed tonight.
My luck, tilting like the earth
And dipping, pushing further
from silence into
A whisper,
emerging up
Against you
reveling into a wet crescendo of patterned noise
–Cam Ie

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This blog is about writing (poetry in particular) and random thoughts in a nutshell

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