MOVABLE FEAST

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you own my passion



my very life's song plays repeatedly upon your so beloved stereo



alone you are my every possible poem



written with the blood of my soul's gentle spirit



now so very strong



thanks in romanticly committed part



to this great love for me you've carefully seeded and grown



sweet flooded suffocation



breathless daring desire its for only you in which I long



floating in such lovely preoccupied thought



my heart begins to race at the simple memory of your spontaneous smile or to feel your unexpected kiss



this from you I'd beg to taste unflinchingly so



I am quite proud of this MOVABLE FEAST I've found in you



I wear this blessing born from an unintentional lie like a badge of honor



and dream of the days of tears we will no longer shed



but leave behind this missing of you so in these last drawn out months



is my velocity melting



a new day's dawn so quietly inherited this finer sun rising



in an even brighter day



benevolently over seeing our lush garden of love



being tended to and grown into a beautifully reconfigured future



ever lasting peace for all our nights to come



shall hold our hands l



even while we sleep.....



Oct.4,2001(245am)

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neat piece