poems unity July 29, 2013by heather anne her lips strained to task refunded cadence grasps at bitter unity Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
Some call it red 
Oooh wow.
This is fathoms deep~~
Is there something I can help you with?
Is it a coincidence that your username is “her heat” spelled backwards?
the real coincidence is that my actual name spells “heat her” forwards!
Ha! Well Heather, I am sure you generate plenty of heat in Calgary. It is certainly needed there.