*** <br /> <br />We lay our mouths to the ground. <br />Perhaps in the roots beneath <br />They turn out <br />To be an eye lowered to the lips, <br />The hair tangled <br />In the wind, <br />The grass turned into <br />The shape of your breasts. <br /> <br />***<br /><br />Tanja Bakic<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/we-lay-our-mouths-to-the-ground/
