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and i hugged her then
between the thistles and the down
between the inside
and the out
between the sunlight and the darkness
between what she brought
and what i thought
was a tiny dribble of something from yesteryear
a nestle in the memory
the two of us as lovers
entwined as the clouds in the sky
hushing as we make love
beneath the sopping sheets
our bodies as one
our tired souls just a metaphor
whats become before just an echo
listen to our two hearts beat as one
as i hugged her then
in the empty golden fields

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    Peter Henderson almost 6 years ago

    Your material is evocative. It jarred me in some spots and I loved the wordsmithing in others. Great stuff.

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