I said "I love you." again and again. She broke into the most genuine smile. And then she laughed at my face in her hands. It was the best I've ever felt in my life.
Haiku #103
With bright pink lipstick Painted on with careful hand Waiting to be smeared
Displace
If we could We would erase Ourselves And in our place Put the person We have always Wanted to be -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 