a fleeting
there was that
one silent instant
my finger skirted
your
lip
and I closed my eyes
to savor a fleeting
of
love.
Poem © 2011 R. Burnett Baker
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- R. Burnett Baker
- Rick Burnett Baker currently is self-employed as a narrative photographer, and is a member of the National Press Photographer's Association (NPPA), and the Photographic Society of America (PSA). A native Texan, Baker is a graduate of State University of New York (Albany) with a BA in Asian Studies, (minor in classical Chinese literature), a Graduate Certificate in US Urban Policy, and a Masters (MRP) in Regional and Urban Planning, Third World. He has worked with a mining company in Honduras, with a civil engineering firm in Saudi Arabia, and traveled andworked throughout Southeast Asia, China, and Northern Africa with Halliburton for nearly a decade, based out of Singapore. During his years living in Singapore he was also known for his radio and television voice-over work. Baker returned to the US in 1985 to complete academic interests and continues to live in New York.
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excellent...you crack ope a moment i think we all understand and make us feel it again...the end of love...ugh.
ReplyDeletewistful . . . steven
ReplyDeleteboy can I feel the pain
ReplyDeleteand maybe a tad of regret
wow! r u happen 2 seduce me? hehe :-p
ReplyDeleteFeeling quite weak in the knees.
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