Sunday, February 15, 2009



He took a brush, dipped it into warm water, and painted my body with designs only he could see.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Sounds interesting!

linda said...

Yeah. I thought so too.

The words surfaced as I was drifting to sleep, and I had to half wake up to write them down.

It's not like I thought this up; it has layers I don't understand. A sentence like this is a little gift, and I try to write it down to think about later and share.