my head struggled
to find you;
my heart looked
my loins were sure
that you were
just around that corner,
but they always
and cannot be trusted;
when I was sure
that you were there,
Before Me,
I quickly rejoiced,
dismissed my head,
laid bare my heart,
and let my loins take over:
swallowing you whole,
and I nearly choked to death.

March 4, 2009.

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