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Remnants
I think of wells The faces at the bottom that are singed in the subway pavement If you take away the walls, The faces still scale them, but get mixed up in water rushing toward the tide The waves leave periodically, but faces get materialized in footsteps And souvenirs to the unaware Bottles of sand…
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I must confess, I love you more than you’ll ever understand love you unconditionally even though only HALF of you is my man love you unconditionally even though you flirt yet consider it cool love you unconditionally–wait, damn I’m a fool! damn, where have I gone? my self worth slowly fades allowed the sweet words…
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At Ease with Herself
[for Suzanne] She’s the most secure woman on the earth: Comfortable simply being who she is. She re-defines Femininity, with a Face unafraid to be bare, framed by perfect adorning spirals; her hair. She’s got skin like pearls and gloved hands to protect her fairness She’s got eyes like emeralds that shine with joy when…
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Splendid
Splendid [for Stephen] Thank you for a Splendid Night at Mirabelle; following the red-brick-path to the door, and then–inside– I never felt quite so well as I felt at Mirabelle; enjoying a meal that looked & tasted sensational, so Perfectly French and how perfectly, you treated me– helpless maiden that I am you were sure…