<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=567627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On Their Soft Brown Skin</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It seems real that my joy is drunken: <br>My heart burns like peeling glass, the dogs run underneath <br>The overpasses and after class: <br>The cars motors purr, stamped by housewives, swaying in<br>The caesuras of their dreams, <br>Shopping, bearing the negligee that is hardly even there, <br>Like the spit of rainbows on her brown skin, <br>As her children come back home from school again; <br>And I wonder how her soft brown kisses feel on their<br>Soft brown skin.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bret+R.+Crabrooke">Bret R. Crabrooke</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=567627" data-title="On Their Soft Brown Skin de Bret R. Crabrooke" data-description="It seems real that my joy is drunken: My heart burns like peeling glass, the dogs run underneath The overpasses and after class: The cars motors purr, stamped by housewives, swaying in The caesuras of their dreams, Shopping, bearing the neglig..."></div> </div> </div>

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