Posted by Kay Salady
A stolen moment
Is etched in my memory
Warm, sweet surrender
We bathed in the August rain
Dousing the fires of passion
©Kay Salady Poetry
Posted on March 16, 2015, in haiku, poetry, tanka and tagged August rain, bathed, etched, fires, memory, passion, stolen moment, surrender, sweet, warm. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.
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Thanks Scott! I really appreciate that you liked it.
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