Free Write

The taste of my recent application of cherry lip balm reminded me of the burn of winter's kiss.
kiss
kiss
kiss
kiss
burn

the scarf I used to use to cover my face was very long and is long since gone. It was my scarf of many colors. Made by a friend for a friend. Coveted by me, given by her when I couldn't tear my eyes away.

That was a long time ago.

Easier

warmer

No need for cherry lip balm.




February 2009
Cara Hitt