FROM THIS MORNING*

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JOURNAL #36

this morning

in a dream

you said so searingly

that holding me

was like holding pure fire

in your hands

and that you never knew

such said fire

could so ultra lovingly

burn a man

not until me

I awoke

all restless and aching

to show you such said fire

indeed

truly can

you've no idea

what flammable kindling

makes up the form

of this woman's need............

(Oct. 6, 2009 944pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for a man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own.

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