it's rare
to find
a soul
you can sit
with and eat
with, laugh
with, make love
to, and talk
throughout
the night with
before the
sweat has
dried and
the hearts
have slowed,
or to just
be in silent
agreement
that this
is good,
whatever this
might be.
it's rare,
and welcome,
and frightening.
Monday, August 23, 2010
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