the memory of skin

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: November 01, 2016

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Wind chimes of white bone
Play gently on the porch
An empty chair rocks beside them
As a breeze lifts through an abandoned home.
And did I not rise from your touch
A warm sun on a forgotten stem,
Awakened a breath within
The tip of a finger; a memory from our skin.


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