2006-12-29 Finale Poem


I sit and think what it would be like
To be next to you again.
I can feel my body twirling
Lifted from its seat
Levitated in a spiral
A ballerina's pirrouet
A skater's spiral
Arms lifted in joy
Undulating in the vortex
    of you.


I wonder
What your next victim feels



I lay and think what it would be like
to have you prone beside me.
No rest or peace for you,
A quivering repose,
Arrow taut to go


I couldn't keep you.
Will she?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A poem written and mislaid, found long after the affair was over...

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