Love Poem

 

 

frozen

sentimental

 

if not sensation

then thawing

must occur

 

in the mind’s frost

oh that you

 

will always be more

than this

imprint

 

of sheets on a bed

in a ciphered

imperfect poem

 

an impossible

absence

my other

 

that called yesterday

 

all that

that is

and is not you

 

is more

than what

this makes of you

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