firm bottom & gentle cold stirs the bone
a red striped insect sunning stirs the imagination
the cascading distant rain streaks stirs the spirit
& the wind, the wind reaching, caressing, chopping, stroking stirs the soul
your skin bronzes turning to gold nature massages & transforms is that love?
(summer travels 9/16/01)
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