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HERE ON THIS 4th OF JULY (July 4th, 2003, Galveston Island,Texas; D.H.)
here on this 4th of july
even though im alone
there are no loose ends
for everythings done
and well in my world
outside on my bike
riding high on life
shirt off in the wind
and sun
as intermittent raindrops
lightly begin to fall
greeting my happy skin
commingled with warm sunlight
upon this gulfs
fresh steady breeze
more intimately now
with its delicate sprinkling
of tiny cool droplets
that touch and taste
my open flesh
which blissfully drinks
their restorative
healing moisture in
reminding me of the gentlest
of your sweet
tender kisses
upon my thirsting lips
and senses
even though youre not
with me today
and im here all alone
here on this 4th of july
where there are no
loose ends
for everythings done
and well in my world
because im still so
full of you
that even this raging river
of humanity passing
all around me here
amid this holiday traffics
dizzying blur of cars
seems so benign
so inconsequential
for I am riding
so high on life today
with my heart and senses
all opened so widely
so i can be
more optimally receptive
more fully absorbent of you
for there are no
loose ends
nor other self limits
as everythings done
and well in my world
even though
im here alone
all by myself today
shirt off on my bike
riding high on life
out here in this gulfs
fresh steady breezes
wind and warming sun
where im still being
so delicately
so intimately sprinkled
by all these intermittent
cool refreshing
tiny falling wind blown
raindrops kisses
which have come
to touch and taste
to sensuously thrill and quench
my thirsting skins
yearning flesh
reminding me of your own
most delicately tender
intimate sweet kisses
upon my longing lips
and presently still
love drunk senses
upon my mind
my heart and soul as well
here on this 4th of july
where even though
im out here on my bike
riding high on life
without you
all by myself alone
there are no loose ends
for everythings done
and well in my world
but only because
im still so very
full of you
and i know i ll
be seeing you soon again
next time you come down
much as i know
this slowly sinking sun
will come to rise
and warm again
just as it always does
with each new dawns
sweet morning
so too you
will come again
to rise and share
your warmth once more
like the sun riding in
on the back of sweet dawn
when next weekend comes around
to fill me up again
with all youve got
with all you are
and more
yet still despite
that longer wait
and the increasingly growing
gnawing hunger
of my innermost deepest
burning desires
i can wait
and i ll be o k
for even though
im already still
so very full of you
nonetheless
its pretty obvious
to me at least
here now
that my insatiable hungers
still masked
hidden need
beyond all these mostly sincere
freely expressed words
may most likely
always have
boundless room
for more
yes for just as much
as you can
or might possibly like
to give
matched only by
your own
seemingly
insatiable
burning need
to receive
your equal
heated
fill
in breathless
blissful
return
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