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upon an arch of the preapise

of what could (and always should!) be

we stand

two love starved pirate ports

striving to meet

with so much water lying in between

the harbor lights

in our hope filled eyes

twinkle

almost maddeningly

shrouded by

such lovely though vague

ideas and dreams

of how this yet created

but truly quite possible US

could be

indominately self empowered man

looking quite lovingly alas upon

the golden spirit of this plight

casted woman

bridges to a united eternity

are being better enforced

with every passing exchange of

each heart's fondest wish

and we reap ( but only in drizzles now)

the love we've so sweetly sewed

and giddily lay claim to the rightfulness

of it all

as it flows

now no more through doors of such worry

do I constantly duck and scurry

now rather instead

I find myself running in my mind

to the welcoming hillside of  Kilpukhuri

for there

my sweet Satya awaits

with the love in his eyes all aglow

for he knows that its in his open arms

my one true home

where I've so longed to go......

(Sept 7,2000 10pm)