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Aug 2016
Our dangerous tour,
skirting the precipice of love,
seeking the open loop
where limbic resonance
offers relief, guidance,
tangential reminders
of what is to come,
finding heart rhythms
that dance and sway
to eternal breaths,
deep and warm,
life giving winds
that burst through
the static of anonymity
to give us a glimpse
of unimaginable memories,
past, present and to come,
as we lay open together,
still, kissing, purring, caressing,
and bearing witness
to the healing glow
of warm, widening gazes,
transforming withered embers
into unspeakable gifts.
Written by
John T Smith
129
   Lucy Carter and Doug Potter
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