To try, in simple words, to share
those nights
They don't exist, the ones
that could so deftly ply
__your mind
with just how perfect it was
__to be inside her
__How comfortable
__How right
__How joyous to be tolerated, accepted, embraced
____in such unequaled proximity
fusion
the magic of being
__one part of
____two
__that was one
fission
__for that, too, is magic
____cast in words
______of bone
________that go in the ground
________alone
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
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