Wednesday, March 3, 2010

when settling in –

I test your Waters

with a leeward Smile – it

is here, in

this Conjecture, that

We promise Each other the Night in

our arms our quiet

breathing

issuing together a soothing balm these

Seas the rolling Seas

here to wrap us in a swirling Embrace each

look a lover’s last Stance

against uncertainty unhinged and Knowing --

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