Friday, January 22, 2010

midnight meeting, a poem

Luminous
you
over and under
rosy cheeks
carried away
how
virtuous
meaning
quality

Leap into the night
like a fairy
nocturnal
with unmistakable purpose
to matchmake
or spread seeds
or dreams
or something

Over and over again
we roll
tumble
like at war
yet graceful
like a dance
somewhere in between
we are

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