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Are you sure?
 
she asks in a whisper.
 
Nodding, he sets
 
his hand against
 
the small of her back,
 
pulling her towards him
 
until they disappear —
 
falling stars
 
headfirst.
 
 


Poem from the archives, while I work on finishing my book. Words ©2007, Jen Payne.

IMAGE: Evening Star, Franz Stuck


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