Twisted density of lover’s delight.  

Mingled in mindless thoughts of others.  

Guarded yet blown apart without inhibitions.

Freedom in excessive exploration of unbridled passion.  

Comfort in each other exposed.

Daring to withhold…..bridging emotion.

Yearning to love another in his presence, because he immobilizes me.

He is not my breath or life…..he is my death defined.

My alter ego.  Encompassed me……it is we.

The we, never meant to be.

 

For JJ

10.29.2012

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