Thursday, January 24, 2013

Doe Eyed Decimal System

Flirting in libraries
we thought whispers

Just a page, turning slowly,
was enough to unbind

A note, folded
close as a boat,
sails the table.

The guardian angel eyes
of comings, and goings,
deep as the marked aisles.

Our love of books
at the ready, in case
romance is only a category.

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