the stars that grace your eyes
seem to follow me
and yet l know
your gaze is
not done lovingly
you seek what l have
the passion l can share
l shall not see love
but lustful eyes
and l shall beware
for cleaved am l
what's in a name?
my fiction and poetry
are to blame
l am me just me
you see
a woman filled
with love and desire
and carnality
try as l might
l seek to find
the woman that
will fill my mind
and give back
all to me
who will let me
live and love
for all to see

June 20, 1999

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