Left of Venus

Heart, Soul 1 Minute

Just a touch left of Venus,
whilst my fingers trace the moon,
and my breath shows as vapor,
while I sits all alone,
I remember your smile that wrapped me, in a warmth all its own,
but now I look left of Venus,
while I sits all alone.

Published by ramblingsfromanunpavedmind

I embrace an eclectic life, tastes, and friends. I love to listen to people - to induce speaking of their past. Sometimes, their voices end in my writing. For grammar perfectionists, allow me to apologize in advance, as I write for the casual reader, not the professional. My passions include my family, music, working in electronics, mechanics, stone, and concrete. Better to know a little bit about everything than everything about one thing. Quote from Pascal.

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