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Good morning gorgeous
Have
we slept well? The curious tingling at passion implies
Yes
Were
you at home?
Toward
the end three deviances played each other perpendicular
I
entertained the presence of life
And
then departed
You
were always too beautiful to touch
But
I fear that now we are forced into co-mingling
It
is too late by far
The
noose is a soft embrace
We
shall wear it on morrow’s dawn
Because
like us
It is now over
©
James Cross
Thursday, 6 March 2003