Free Range Poetry
13May/11

knitting a sweater goodbye

long sleeves
it's begining to look that way
long sleeves
it's begining to be OK
long sleeves
it's getting to be that time
long sleeves
it's begining to be that way
 
I'll miss
the sight of your naked arms
I'll miss
the way that your elbows bend
I'll miss
the shape of your small tattoo
I'll miss
the delicate sight of you

long sleeves
the sight of your naked arms
I'll miss
it's begining to be OK
long sleeves 
the scent of your small tattoo
I'll miss
the delicate sight of you

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