silently we sit
side by side
quiet harmony
with only our words
you read as I write;
rediscovered values offered
trickle outwardly...
trickle inwardly...
surrounding our simplicity
and in time, we drift away.
September 3, 1985
UNTITLED
we come together at the
end of the day and our
lives become fragments of
each other's disappointments;
we come together at the
end of the day and are
totally consumed by
each other's touch
by some unknown sensation
that keeps a part of our
hidden desires and fantasies;
we love like it's our last
amazed by its effect on us.
August 23, 1985
UNTITLED
we are guided by our own
outside responsibilities yet
we burden ourselves with
interference that might have
been prevented but only
postponed our inevitable love.
August 27, 1985
UNTITLED
dawn sweeps across the eye's horizon
photographs meld in the mind,
a morning haze cradles our infant sun,
silently we sit as if forever was
possible and today was unannounced.
August 8, 1985
UNTITLED
our touch reclaims its possession
a weakness prevails
softness invade softness
crawling with burning sensuality;
kisses reunites our passion
tenderly caressing
subtle and casual
deliberate
probing the boundaries
of compromised desires;
returning each other's movements
with similar responses
we are one victim...
on sensation...
one lover...
one final but lasting memory.
August 6, 1985
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