Non-Erotic Poetryswainsuddenly shaken awake
for the forty-fourth time
this morning alone
by itself
by myself and of
another, nothing
equals nothing
do the math
and feel this
passion
one day, some
one may
feel this thing
like i do
perpetual wet dream
painting you in creams
revealing, reveling in
feeling
leaves me lone and reeling
'round my mind
so full up
with you
old haunts lay dorment
as i push my passion
across a great divide
smitten still
and smiling while
i'm received so well
no one and
nothing
not one thing
or two, or many-
you have full monopoly
my heart is yours
make it or break it
just take it
transparent onion skin
easy to see though
easy to see
i'm full of you.
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