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madly deeply "take 2" (poem)

Thursday, May. 22, 2003
your dictionary so large
your definition
more than I can ever
get enough of

your hands on my pages
full of thoughts of you
your fingertips graze
across the landscape
of my soul

my eyes meet your shadow
every curve of your silhouette
against the night
you drive me towards the truth
with the mere motion
of your lust

you were always the darkness
but next to me
you are my light

I reach for you as
my mouth writes vocabulary
across your body
the words come quickly
but never quietly

I moan deeply
your heat is my fire
my ink
my lust
my wish
my best reason
to write

8:17 p.m. ::
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