22ND ANNIVERSARY BLOG
We were on the floor, in
a formal pose, our
hands fast approaching
the rest of our lives.
As the room dimmed,
a few warm hours
before the first shared sunrise,
I asked you to stay.
'Stop the blog now,' you'll say,
'Keep it all private.'
But I will send to the world
how much impulse a first touch can give
how much time a first moment can bear
how much heat a first kiss can leave
and how you will forgive me this.
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