Remembering you
naked
joined to my half-covered self
bodies cooling
from the fire
chaos swimming in minds
skin tingling
yearning, burning
from the slightest touch
hearts beating
in a rhythm
called unison
sweat glistening
sheening, maybe
even blending
the future
could be seen
do opposites
still attract?
Nothing is more lonesome
than shadowed light
remembering
Saturday, March 15, 2003
Private Thoughts
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