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you take my thoughts
i think
they are with you,
more than with me sometimes
hmmm
there goes another
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I am a weak soldier to your
touch
you move through me
red provocative, moist sexual,
against me like some
filmy covering,
a sweat-sticky cling
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a woman is like a
candle on a dark night
flickering, teasing, warming,
burning
and always beautiful,
difficult to hold,
contain
changing with t..
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I think about you
across the room in
my mind
I see your figure,
warm, half in shadow
a song plays
I can't help
but sing quietly
it wraps aroun..
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I sense time,
I do
parts of me don't
though, I am often
late
I sense a limited
time to write, a
part of me says,
"put your pen away,
the pape..
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finger line
down your back
cupping buttocks
line of thought
travels nether
taste my thought
takes my thought
my eyes gloss
I am in you
held i..
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if we took one step
and called that step
our own
what presence
we'd have
what worlds
we'd make
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fall, an
earth-out
expression
spent leaves and
birds departing
in long, dark braille-form
across a grey sky
the sun, white-yellow and
cold
ch..
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cold
tickle loose
a sneeze
a question hanging
on monkey bars
releases
the spray hits the
paper cold robes
of the
priest
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a gold-flake tree,
leaves spun of autumn
a cool breeze splashed about like
colorless paint,turning things inward,
preserved
scent of rest, peace
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