Walk with me on rocky paths along an algaed-creek
Your off-lead dog leading us
Walk with me shivering on ice carpets
To tres bon restaurants and palaces of art
Walk with me past Middle Age baby Jesus painted gold
Sit with me, in a chair for one, our glassed-over eyes scanning for significance
Your side pressed close to mine, comforting
Sit with me on your porch puffing smoke into the evening air
Your dog dropping slobbered toys on our laps
Sit with me, let’s watch grass grow and wither
Leaves fall and reappear
Ride me, cry out to me with naught to tell me but my name
Ride me, your hips and lips erasing all words mis-written on my page
Ride me to that oblivion where the whole world shoots through us quaking
Delude me, tell me I’m not unimportant, I’m your one
Delude me, let me hope our love endures all nights to come
Delude me, and kiss me when you walk me to the door.
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