4.11.05

LOVE STORY






1.

the fusion i
know untightens
presents itself
before
you.

in its
new spaces
freedom is
offered
us.

2.

our freedom
is everyone's.
in he stepped.
my fusion
grew

back together.
you must
know i
cannot come
apart






2 comments:

Shasta said...

i love this body memory, sensualistic stuff you're doing... love the line "you must / know i / cannot come / apart"

it left a strangely conclusive void/shock...some kind of ambiguous question all over my skin.

thorngrubber said...

hmm...*very* interesting description ("strangely conclusive void/shock"), Shasta.

This poem "love story" is 20 years old . . .I wrote it in 1985.