A b s e n s u a l i s t

July 21, 2010

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I could finally confide

that lately I’d  lost

that long drive that’d taken me

off all my maps.

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She would certainly intercede,

Brought fresh buds through frost,

A return drive she’d taken me

Back onto new paths.

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.

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I can close my eyes  and see

Her heart  near and warm

But open  I can’t see

Her hand on my arm.

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One Response to “A b s e n s u a l i s t”

  1. elizabethweaver said

    This and your previous two posts are really lovely. It’s as if speaking for me. Thank you for your comment, and thank you for your beautiful words on this site.

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