Everyone remembers everything eventually
By lavadis
Sat, 29 Jun 2019
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Our first encounterwas as moon slugsslavering through the glass tilth of the regolith,confined to parallel trajectoriesthe earth sun bakingthe black bow ties around our tiny necksdirt and prettyThen we were a pair of tears,tracer ammunitionon the fustered cheeksof a nightclub nubilejust emerged from her cocoonafter a summer of estivationlusting yet lack lustrein the gaps betweenthe pounding beatsI was an electron microscopeand you were a rare tropical virusflattened betweensmooth glass cheeksyou squirmed dangerouslyflaunting your fascinatorunder myhighest settingtrying so softlyOn a bastard bleached ochre beachwe were North American desert tortoisesyou gave me a thousand yard starewhich addedsilence to distancewe drankour sides barely touchinguntil we were betrayedby timeAnd nowin this particulargentle foreverwhere we have neither dancednor hidden,you have sent me complicated Italian music,photographs of tiny bridgesand asked me how it iswe have never met beforeAnd all I ask of youis to remember
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Lavadis - I've checked on the image and it seems to be widely available with no copyright issues, but if you could provide a credit for where you got it, that would be great.
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excellent choice for poem of the day
I really loved adn got this poem completely - felt it deeply
not a word out of place
great choice xxxx
sylviec
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It is a stunning poem. Have
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It is a stunning poem. Have come back to read it several times.
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Beautiful, lavadis. (Okay. I
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Beautiful, lavadis. (Okay. I did have to look up estivation, but now I know a new word. So, it's a good thing.)
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