Monday, May 15, 2006

Doing a March

I’m in your step
I can’t help it
anymore than
you’d want to be
out of mine
I breathe your sweat
perfume

4 comments:

Pat Paulk said...

Sounds like it's been a long and good march!!

Russell Ragsdale said...

Thanks Pat! It's a pretty unusual love poem. I find the image of marching particularly amusing.

Sue hardy-Dawson said...

A lovely paralel

Russell Ragsdale said...

I think it is an interestingly real parallel, Sue. Thanks for the great comment!