WE TALK

June 7, 2012

In a world when women and men

Are children w/games,

Playing hard  truth seeking

And harder  at hiding,

In a world where words barely matter,

Rarely more than chatter,

Her talk is straightforward tender

As afterrain haiku.

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Gee  no   gentle  rain.

Our muffled kisspers serve as

Counterpoint to gods’…

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Lightning up this sacred joint here,

the room between our rooms,

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Talk.

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(2 years ago and now)

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