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Fool Moon
I wanted to
kiss you,
Fool Moon.
Blood-crazy,
needle nerves
prick along my spine--
electric wire
conducting affect.
I wanted to
hold you,
Fool Moon.
Warm honey shoulders--
hands tracing,
grasping,
reaching toward
co-creative imminence.
I wanted to
rest in the shadow,
Fool Moon.
I wanted to
dance in your luminescence.
kiss you,
Fool Moon.
Blood-crazy,
needle nerves
prick along my spine--
electric wire
conducting affect.
I wanted to
hold you,
Fool Moon.
Warm honey shoulders--
hands tracing,
grasping,
reaching toward
co-creative imminence.
I wanted to
rest in the shadow,
Fool Moon.
I wanted to
dance in your luminescence.
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