i long to lie down with you
and drain the hours
of their time
to stroke the long curve of your brown back
for days and seasons
aging and growing young without reason
or rhyme; with my lips on your neck
and all of both of our lives
strung through your hair;
and to gently stir you
for love, out beyond the reef
and to taste your lips as they coo
i long to find you in the deep woods
nude on the soaking moss,
to toss off my self
and bend to pick a leaf from your wet thigh,
and to take you
far away.
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