Poetry by Farah Lawal Harris

Love Experience Part 1


when i sleep,
i drool enough to keep a goldfish alive for the night.
one morning, i awoke
with my wet cheek attached to the bare chest
of my man holding me tight.
he opened his eyes and looked down,
then took one hand,
wiped the drool off,
kissed me on my forehead
and went back to sleep.

and i felt love.

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2 responses

  1. Lol, how could you not?

    Elizabeth

    April 6, 2009 at 5:30 pm

  2. speechless sigh!!!!!!!!

    April 14, 2009 at 12:13 pm

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