let's not think about it.
Monday @ Monday, April 25, 2011
Three months and twenty one days we have been together 
Now it's over
No wind is as elated as my heart.
Even though we are familiar lovers,
How beautiful to play with practiced art !
An intimacy mines the deepest gold,
Loving more as labyrinths unfold,
Full, then more full, as we'll soon discover.
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