Peppermint Streak
poems and thoughts arrested in flight
Friday, September 23, 2011
Holding Hands
I like it when
you hold my hand
i like it when
you try to
establish a connection
capture my attention
either in the midst
of a busy crowd
or in the peace of a
midnight slumber
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