Saturday, March 14, 2009

i am happy to love you
i am happy to love anything
but all in the past has been this
fevered love
this grappling, worried love
i am so tired of loving stones
i am so glad for an easy love
uneasy as you may be
i mean, difficult as you may be
i mean as difficult as it may be for
me to get past these differences
because, as long--or as short--
as i have known you, everything
that matters has passed fast
and well... fast and well like
rivers between us
and that is enough

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