Thursday, March 15, 2012

The Annealing

In the ribs
Is where I feel
Your love
My supreme healer
I feel
You
Completely
Near my spleen
My supreme companion
It is here
And you are there
The depths
To traverse
Are abysmal
Infinite
Yet, we meld slowly
And there are no more boundaries
We have annealed
It is complete.

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