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Now That I Desire

Now That I Desire

- by Michael Lee Johnson

Now that I desire to be close to you

like two occupants sharing a twin bed

sensing the warmth of sweating shoulders,

hungering for your flesh like wild wolf

leaning over empty carcass,

you’re off searching unexplored cliffs

& climbing dangerous mountain tops,

capturing bumblebees in broken

beer bottles for biology class,

pleasing plants & parachuting from clouds

for fun.

In clouds you’re closer to life & nonsense,

a princess of absurdity, collector of dreams

& silent sounds.

In clouds you build your own fantasy, share it with

select celebrities.

But till this captive discovers a cure for caring,

a way of rescuing insatiable insanity,

or lives long enough to be patient in longing for you-

you must be vigilant,

for with time snow will surely

blanket over this warm desire.

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