Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Napowrimo #22

Something super short and simple for this busy day.


I love it when air
smells like rain
and the earth moans
with thunder. Dust
kicks up with the wind
and the first drops fall
so hard they imprint
the thirsty earth
like the pocks of my skin
beneath the impassioned
tips of your fingers.

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