a thought

I snatch, you

Slip away, dear

Incorrigible beastie, you

Suddenly drop like cold stone,

Prodding, poking playfully, I

Bring fists, feet, mind to bear, lie

Still,

Openly gazing,

Suddenly slithering wildly, we

Plunge blindly madly, in

Empty longing

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