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Sitting up
reading poetry in bed,
R.H. sen d s m e
reflecting on the first time
I had a woman.
The vision of you:
belly .1
mattress
floor. ._...
Of me:
happily \~
kfssing
l. 't1./,.'\
your neck. ,/* I
:forces me to
scrawl blue ink of
s p ill w hit e
as I glide into your
rememberance, bringing
with my hand
the joy -
and my memory
the love -
that you
gave
me.
- Jeff Whittaker
