To see you amidst others is a torture.How
shall I break open my mind and let you in
and make you stay for a while? Is it too
wayward, too selfish, this search for love?
You said something in that disconnected gathering
and for the first time in the evening I became
aware, aware of your laughter, aware of the deep
knotted mound of your throat. I traced your voice.
I traced my tonic. Did you notice me at all today?
There was a song in my mind, I was trying to
contain hysteria. There's a hint of cigarette smoke
in my hair, and a deluge of verses in my mind, and
one winter night to ask you, 'Are we serious, then?'
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