she slept in a temple
with blankets
and pillows surrounding her
purple zebra-print curtians floating all around.
sometimes she dreams of running in fields
filled with sunflowers and blowing cotton.
and she turns over.
comfortable in a small room of quiet slumbering.
soft musics whispers the secrets to silent picture hours.
everything black and while.
except when his eyes flash green
in the millisecond
before his lips turn up.
and he kisses her.
12:01 am - Monday, Jul. 01, 2002
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