UNTIL TOMORROW NO MORE

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JOURNAL#10

I miss the regular morning view of his ginger yet

expedient stride

to my happy senses though his fluid motions he used to

even if unknowingly to me confide

and I would stare briefly as if entranced

such subtle coordination could only the symmetrical

beauty of his fluent body enhance

where he started from I can only venture to guess

even if he were indeed quite married

of him I would think no less

for its in his dedicated stance

(in reference to the jogging I mean)

that I came to feel coincidentally lucky for getting

such an eye filled chance

to see a man of such self control go out so early

so by very few strangers will he likely be seen

now that, I say is a truly marvelous gift to possess

for personal strive

its not so obvious but he doesn't merely run to simply

stay in shape but to say as well that he's grateful

just to be vibrantly alive

I do so admire that in you, my dear, handsome sir

pardon me if your very innocent actions create in my

being some indescribable lure

so, 'Until Tomorrow, NO More!'

( written April 20, 1993 pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

my regularly noticing an early morning jogger whenever I was staying over at a girlfriend of mine's apartment after we had been out to the clubs the night before.

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