the point of my pencil
the point of its shadow
every moment i have loved you
hunched in my throat
spring sunshine spilling around
the corners of my eyes
the point of your knife
the point of our life
ancient moments i had loved you
piercing my armor
spring's snaking smell hanging in the grass hut
tears of disbelief as you step back with blood on your hands
the point of turning
the point of yearning
the revisited moment of love's decision
swelling within our sobs
spring's sweet promise before us in the mist
tears of unrelieved regret in our throats
the point of contact
the point of impact
endless moments of your love's denial
crowding from your lips
spring's urgent, patient smile of forgiveness
of the tears shed over your absent bedclothes
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