You turned toward me,
looking as though
a stairway was about to fall
from beneath you
and you knew
and could do
nothing.
The stairway
fell from beneath me.
My next to last thought
was of my vanity: how could I
have mistaken
what you were thinking?
My last thought:
the pearl lustre of your eyes
so large as you looked at me…

November 5th, 2012 at 3:40 pm
I like it a lot. Last thought I love the most. Really powerful. Thanks
November 6th, 2012 at 1:02 am
Thank you very much.