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there was a time
we broke the bones
of each other's poems
and savored marrow
explored what made them breathe
sought out
warm arterial pulses
examined the hearts
to find the essence of their lives

it was vital to us
in the truest sense of the word

life today is too cheap
to waste that much time
Few of you have been around that long. It's okay.
Walking with my fingertips
along your beaten spine
each vertebrae reveals a story
long since lost in time
oh, how you laughed as a child
playing hide and seek 'til dusk
the way your rosy cheeks lit up
like flowers ripe to pluck
the bairns you bore
the one that died
forever loved eternally
held in your heart and in your breath
as waves upon the sea
walking with my fingertips
we are together after all this time
words I speak do not do you justice
so I have sprinkled them in this rhyme
Between the sheets
you will see the real me
a tender, affectionate soul
no crazed delusions, no confusions
no re-repeated role
for I am but a simple man
troubled from my birth
take a chance and you will see
the value of my worth

I yearn to gently stroke your cheek
I yearn to kiss your lips
I yearn to make you smile with glee
I yearn to caress your hips
Is it just a fantasy?
Is it just a dream?
Is it just a one sided feeling?
Is it just a meme?
I swear to you my eternal devotion
I swear to you my lust
I swear to you my beating heart
I swear to you my trust
Each night I whisper softly your name
Each night I hold you tight
Each night I shed a tear for us
Each night I fear our plight

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