Love

Love comes from years

of breathing

skin to skin

tangled in each others dreams

until each night

weaves another thread

in the same web

of blood and sleep

and I have only

passed through you quickly

like light

and you have only

surrounded me suddenly

like flame

Mary Mackey

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