Two MAG

By Unknown, Unknown, Unknown

   We orbit each other

in a winter time

May pole dance

beautiful brief glances

and frosty mental touch.



Our love: ........

a child's bubble blown

with a plastic magic wand

precious, created in

hopeful adoration and

unknown mortality.



When I look up and

listen to his preaching

I'm a little girl in

a pink dress

with a bow

"Wow" she stares idle.



I

can only hold

him

at a distance.





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