Spill
Volcada-
my heart spills into yours—
molten gold we merge.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Las Metaforas Del Baile: Spill
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Victoria
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"Dancing tango with Rebecca in San Francisco feels a lot like this city--she's beautiful to look at, I fall into a fog when we take each other into our close embrace, and then the last notes of each song slowly jar me out of my trance just like the Sunday night foghorns in the Pacific that wake me from my dreams..."
Spill
Volcada-
my heart spills into yours—
molten gold we merge.
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