Saturday, June 1, 2013

Complete Space and Time

Vilify me, 
for my body must 
whisper into his
under the canopy 
of the apple tree. 
The budding branches 
drop its fruit all over, 
and watch as they roll
off our backs
into the tree line. 
We have never been 
anywhere but here, 
yet what a journey it took
to be present, 
to be so undeniably 
in love. 

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