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Of Connectingï»¿See how easily, crazily and readily I fling myself into you?
Myself, in the very words nobody is allowed to see,
Besides you â" Myself, in the aspects I show you
Out of a longing for further connections.
It's not even a matter of trust, or doing away with embarrassment.
It's more the urgency of two souls tossed at sea,
At disparate ends of the aching sea;
The relevance that lies in the ability to stand naked,
Before you, saying: âThis is it. This is everything I am.
The clock is ticking against the bruised sky.
So, what do you think?â
I spent hours drawing you;
I'm no artist, but the sketch is picture
For though we are parallel lines,
Parallel lines never meet.
My slumbers convince me;
As an example,
Here's last night's dream:-
Me, returning to my room,
You, there, cheekily expectant.
Me, stepping forward, unthinking,
A double-take - I collect myself
And turn back to the door, and
If the Cosmos is watching
(Which it surely is),
Two lopsided smiles
Four feverish hands
Eight entwined limbs.
Parallel lines waiver,
Given the chance.
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