Monday, Dec. 05, 2005 - 10:02 p.m.
She danced on lashes
I woke up this morning with her dancing on the tips of my eyelashes.
She swirled around them and they became green, she bowed to my incessant blinking and they turned blue.
I wiped my hand across my cheek as she fell and after checking my sleeve I realized I had lost her.
