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where for art thou Gurinder

he is the mist

windless in his curious male mystery

and this damsel is but soot upon the lapel

of his least starched memories

without preamble

I bid thee

no further adeau

but that of hello

forget me not

and tarry nay

bless me only

with but the fondest of all your offered hellos

as I rejoice in the betterment of my once

reveling in this gentleness I know as you

so fair thee ever well

my sweetest tempered warrior of the heart

you remain

indelled

amid your remarkable beauty

thats truly all male

affectionately yours

(in our next lifetime as I promised)

your goddess...............

(written Nov. 23, 2002 1am)