" The minute I heard my first love story,
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere,

they're in each other all along."

From Essential Rumi

by Coleman Barks


Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Yor Laughter



your laughter
crisp like a winter morning
sunlight in your eyes
warming my face
ravenous lips and fingers
searching my body
all over again
an exclamation of happiness
suspended
above my bed

your laughter


scream
long and silent
mouth grasping for air
 blue moon's light
above the black sea
 of my despair

your laughter

Eterne
February 2010





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