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JOURNAL #22 I adore the ambition of your mind
the molten lilt of your resonating word's
first touch
you are the finest treason for my
incorrigible soul
mast to my sail
shovel to my pail
clean canvas to my reticent artist's brush
we are fine colliders in this sky
of delicious lampoon
mutual providers one might even confess
to the too common alternative of
loneliness gloom
I mentally bow to your welcomed presence
you sit forward just a little in awe of mine
we are two pirates with golden ideas dripping
from our pockets
which lay claim to the higher focus of
the mind treasure
to the truly deep thinker's thieves
the truest treasure of all imagined
that for what which we so sweetly seek
though for our own private coffers
it is that of the human kind
as there can be no other voyage so great
on a not so distant plane of grandeur
we aspire to meet catalysts
to love's sweetest retreat
'Limerence'......
(Dec. 7, 1999
