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A poem that captures my thoughts and feelings about two men I was lucky enough to meet and to love.
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A lament of the direction life took, compared to the hopes and dreams of youth.
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The hopes and dreams of forever love, as seen through the eyes of my former, idealistic, younger self.
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A heart-felt letter of thanks to my beloved.
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An erotic moment between two people who have loved each other from a distance for decades and are finally free to be together, later in life.
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A sensual, agonizing goodbye between two clandestine lovers.
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I loved you then; I love you still. You are a part of me.The turning of the years dulls notThe passion or the tears.Your eyes, deep pools, in which I ..
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It's our last
morning together, after some stolen time together in our cabin in the
woods. We've spent days being close--touching, whispering in t..
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