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Chasing Wind

sitting in your sweatshirt
in the rain
running barefoot
through the mud
i follow you.
bunching those grey sleeves
up past my elbows
spraying dropelets of brown
to the windows
i see you.
spreading my fingers up
to the down pour
tracking dirty prints
through our house
i catch you.



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dancingirl said...
Feb. 13, 2010 at 12:05 am:
This is amazingly heart warming. The love is there in plain sight, yet hidden by emotion, I really like it.
 
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