you savaged me
(fairly and unfairly)
and after the strife
of common argument
you embraced me
and for a moment
it felt the way it did
when we first joined
the tender kisses
the open acceptance
of our merging
into one happy transcendent
position that still ties us
together through the fraying years
of our decline
after that kiss
after that embrace
it was as if there were no time
but the savagery of the instant
this moment of manifestation
we call eternal...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
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