love gets a workout
every time we go out our door
parades of flesh and sweet smiles
and myriad ways to go branching out
like the arteries and veins of One Great Heart
that knows its passions to be all passions
I'm winded every time
I come home to my hearth....
Content (c) 2008-2014 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Saturday, January 4, 2014
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