For
djjo
Sunday night I’m tired,
lying face down, listening.
He tells of flights,
the friend at the airport,
the hotel room alone,
tracing my scalp and shoulders.
I move between worlds
absorbing his voice
from different perspectives.
His tongue caresses edges
of my silence.
Holiday Monday I’m tired
of long weeks leading up.
A café under locust shade:
our conversation runs
burst smiles, languid backwaters.
Sangria draws the hour long,
resting feet beside
beneath the table,
soft public gestures
look forward to turning
intensely personal.
When I was a child
someone told me
thunder was the sound
of clouds crashing together.
Now I know it comes
from electricity.
When generous lovers
familiar with the wiring
touch on a summer bed,
their slightest movements
send waves across the city.~~~~~~~~~~
We met on July 4, 2003. Despite my ups and downs, the three happiest and most contented years of my life.
With love, my dear.
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Date: 2006-07-04 12:58 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-07-04 01:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-04 02:11 pm (UTC)Danny's smile is one of the most sincere lovely things I've been privy to.
So, well almost angelic.
Be well
connor
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Date: 2006-07-04 04:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-04 05:54 pm (UTC)Big hugs and many thanks Van.
Date: 2006-07-04 09:39 pm (UTC)Oh, by the way
Zzzzzzzzzzt!
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Date: 2006-07-04 09:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-04 10:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-04 11:05 pm (UTC)But he can still be a devil, too. ;-)
Cheers,
Van
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Date: 2006-07-04 11:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-04 11:09 pm (UTC)Re: Big hugs and many thanks Van.
Date: 2006-07-04 11:11 pm (UTC)Please check my latest post. Maybe I'll talk to you later.
Hugs,
Van
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Date: 2006-07-05 09:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-06 02:54 am (UTC)