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JOURNAL #32

illusive attraction

small perfect beads

of latent desire

glimmering

delicious diamonds

among

fires fluttering

in

banked repose

fertile wants

so cleverly caged

by but the mere vast measure

of space

bordering the in between

spirits so easily drawn

warm steadily insistent

to the pulse

of concentration

I can not explain away

the intimacy of your words

yet, I feel the fragile strands

of the web so suddenly woven

by a thoroughly enraptured you

wanton brim to overflowing wanton brim

a subtle surge of interest throbs

in our own words and ideas

about each other

we stand caught

lured into a blended vision

we can not afford to take for granted

not if reality plays her finest

concerto

to the deafening applause

of a most capricious audience

for it is here

that the flowers given

must be

preserved..............

(written July 13, 2007 345am)


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