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little bird

i wander around dizzy

contemplating four days

from now when you arrive



when i will be with you again



i work my way to you

with walks and casual

exercise



i will living in the memory

of events we have yet to create



mapping out your landscape

i have yet to kiss



and remind myself

on every sit up

to rub your spine

so when we talk about it

you will sigh again



i am timing the times

we can be in the throes

of mid-life glamour



all the joy of coitus

synapses collecting sparks

my muscles humming



and just being wrapped

in your arms


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