what
vanity this being naked in body
with
had she said yes
Pamela
wondering
the wattles wrinkles warts pimples on the backs of my thighs from
sitting in underwear too long upon my office stool Annie doesn't say
a word but she, oh God! Will she saying yes still love me?
terrified
I fear rejection again for any reason
and
then and then and then I laugh the little boy a man finally taking a
chance again geriatric
it,
this, began, flirting, and with her eyes she said I SEE YOU! And then
and then again more naked souls merged and it seemed impossible and
died again inside saying no don't go there for you violate her and
yet naked in service to others wiping fannies both genders the dying
and we?
Naked
to one another in other improbable ways remaining childish in our
ways souls blushing how many ways can I count the costs emotional
financial improbable and yet longed for for so many reasons terrified
excised from my submission no future but endurance these last days
and miles in life race run no vain ambitions left
and
yet and yet again we say saying yes to each other is it a lie this
line of integration another life unknown terrified this joy I now
know doing this the greatest joy ever spooling out the gossamer stuff
knitting a soul obvious to if nothing other than myself and the
interlocutor who seems to hold my head above the waters of
indifference whispering say yes and yes again to each turning the
fate imagined and terrified trust
at
times I slump ignorant of myself the longing that the interlocutor be
real thinking it must be that we grow hearts large enough to receive
the yes to we as children of children born realizing the dreams true
or false?
Faith
it seems is experience
while
Belief is clothed in someone other/else costumes tattered moldy
burial clothes and we yes and yes to each other become new infants
again adam and eve all over the beginning of something unimaginable
trust
the
process
an
unmarked
as
yet path
attraction
lust
realized
as
more naked than naked can be
impossible
improbable and yet possible in astonishing ways new historical
hysterical terrifying and yet and yet again and again yes
the
silent knowing that life does not end in death but begins something
utterly new unimaginable
and
yes
we
know that together
terrifying
to live
more
courage
than
dying
yes
will
all be well
yes
my/our/we
trust and troth
who
bonded us the dry straw and flint struck together
discovered
inflamed
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01:15 naked
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