Friday, March 19, 2010

ThaT luSh gREEn nITe

young lovemaking ..that gossamer web
even that point it clings to--- the thing whence
itzz subtle interlacing are swing are scarcely perceptible

momentary touches of fingertips
meeting of rays from the blue and dark forbs

unfinished phrases
lightest changes of cheeks and lips
faintest tremous

the web itself is made of spontaneous belief and indefinable joys

yearning of one life towards another
vision of completeness and indefinable trust...........

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