IÂ Want.
I want to know Us.
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I want to know and kiss every inch of those brown tattooed arms
and know the smell of your neck.
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I want to know those hands on this waist and ass and pulling pulling down
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I want to know going out togetherÂ
into that explosion of bliss and empty light
and coming coming backÂ
to a sea of spacious sensation
and satisfied leisurely kisses
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And all this “I want” is fearful.
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And hidden, in the word,Â
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 “hey.”
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What is satisfaction? Â
Completion?
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Only through division
– that unique quality of the conceptual-
can the idea of completion be entertained.
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First wholeness must split itself into parts-
shadow and light.
you and me.
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and then the dance is on.
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