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Baskins of delight

your smiles

they preserve

tender prose

spoken so softly

utterances of

the undercurrents worth

sweet glee searing the soul

temples of hope

brimming over with

the presence of now

clandestine conversations

no depth

of even saints

could out shine

be it we the co-conspirators

the moment between us

is never long lost

while all too sweetly

oh so fervently found

and ever and ever again

the crescendo arrives

(Nov. 25, 2008 429am)