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The Transient Poet
Poems
Feb 2013
Purely Being
I could be
Dancing in a room
With lights that never sleep
And the heartbeat of a writer
And the bodies in the heat
Soaking in a picture
With a moving color stream
And the stories of a filmer
And the people of a dream
Laughing in a ball
With the chat of distant friends
And the tales of a neighbor
And the night that never ends
Instead I lay here
Lounging on my bed
With the darkness of the dusk
And listening to lovely lyrics
And they flow inside my head
While quietly we talk
With thoughts tenderly entwining
And the bliss that bubbles inside
And erupts in our cores
Sensing the heat of the other
With our bodies that lay so close
And the static energy in the space between
And the euphoria of purely being.
And there is nowhere I would rather be.
February 2013
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