No longer absent
You move me
I sit beside you
Unwilling to dip
my toe in your wetness
I can say I loved it
Even when you weren’t
here but
Now that you are back
Wonder drips from
my breath as I lower
myself, completely
into your wind and
feel the support of
your skin
See more progress on: write a (sloppy, half-formed if need be) poem every day (or so) during June 2010
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