A SLEEPY WOMAN'S CONFESSION *

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JOURNAL # 38

I want to bath myself in your presence
feel only your kiss upon my smooth temple
flood mine before thirsty eyes
with the libation of your attentions
and capsize my heart in the very essence
of all that is my you
ever my only you
the sunset/sunrise has circumvented
our love full circle
like a cherished television show I use
to watch
the key phrase in all this
that keeps returning to my heart
is a derivative of this
(there*) we* can be only one!
(June 7, 2010 1034am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for the man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own. The cherished television program I make vague mention of is one I use to watch in syndication on the USA network years ago in my early to mid 20's called The Highlander about the immortal Duncan MacLeod of the Scottish Clan MacLeod. In it the show's ever constant moniker was 'There Can Be Only One'............

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