Cold Glass–Liquid, 2006

Please remind me, again, dear friend. If you love,
you tell them. If you are going for a prize,
you share that quest with his pointed direction.

Even though--society tells you this & that,
we of the heart do not live according to rules that bind.
We make love like mad men & kiss like fish breathe;
softly. Quietly.

And, when it comes to unveiling our hearts,
to us, who twist words and flesh,
it happens instantly and honestly. It shimmers.

This is the nature, of those who live with a
secret of love on the tip of their tongue’s &
a bit of magic tucked under their finger nails.

Isn't this true? Just remind me, dear friend, of
the way of our hearts. How they are twisting and 
clear crystalline glass, cold liquid glass.
Cold glass--liquid.

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