Red Shirt,
Blue Jeans,
Dark Skin,
Curves...
She stumbles over her coffee,
as she rushes back to her people.
But for just one moment,
just one moment,
before our lives part back
into their separate corners
of eternity,
Our eyes meet.
And she smiles.
That God could make something
so beautiful...
Chitzen Itza
Monday, January 12, 2009
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