i once made love <br />to a girl who seemed <br />to blow bubbles <br />of moonlight into <br />room when she spoke <br /> <br />and the bursting bubbles <br />bellowed an iridescent <br />all-lit-up-wonderfulness <br />in her smile <br />with that kind of love <br />that only women know <br /> <br />and that unknown <br />thing drew me <br />as if to complete <br />myself <br /> <br />and i fell <br />near <br /> <br />and then all <br />the way <br /> <br />into the <br />very place <br /> <br />but she was <br />no where to <br />be found <br /> <br />only myself <br /> <br />in the image <br />of her<br /><br />Shaun Shane<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bubbles-of-moonlight/
