Friday, April 8, 2011

Afloat at sea

We smoke in silence
White puffs of fumes escape our lips
The tufts from my mouth strain to reach yours
Waltzing sinuously as they join together in a sensual dance above and between our heads

We lie back and stare out the window
As clouds hang in the sky and stare back
As lazy up there as we are down here
The world has been put on pause for this serene performance
Of smoke and shadow above our heads

1 comment:

  1. I like this pix. It will look better if the contrast is more prominent. :D

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