investigation
Submitted by frost42_24 on Tue, 12/16/2003 - 4:05am.
there is little evidence
that you were once here
mere traces of last night
lightly glaze my stomach
to remind me of our love
enough to remember
how the world's spins slows
until we do not
even notice its rotation
bringing our swirling forms
back to one another
perfect circle of living
in a memory, so sweet
this imagination
solidified in the embrace
of all our possibilities
we choose to discover
what it is like
to be covered up in love
your glossy euphoria
smooths my skin
and I await the next time
we chance to meet
our greatest potentials
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