Comes
By GC SMITH
From opaque mist
slight rustling,
honeyed ambrosia
breath in, reach out
touch life’s exquisite
mystery
Come on, honey
By GC SMITH
Hey babe
touch me
while
I tell you
everything
kiss me
I’ll
inhale you
while
we do
what
we will
do
Too Fast
By GC SMITH
Topsy-turvy
hurtling
life accelerates
dammit
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