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March 5, 2012 / alghaumon


i wish that i could
tell the world i love
throw hands serene
towards stars above

to feel sweet murmurs
on my cheek
to care not miles
tattooed on feet

to know that right hand
in my left
the warmth the smoothness
a feeling’s heft

two soft strong biceps
urging me
both raised by tip-toes

more dissertations
of love’s odes
i sigh the wonder
of flesh woads

so i just stand
and sing right here
don’t know her name
i think it’s DEAR

What Disney wouldn’t show you of “the beast”.



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