I know you as the fragile fragrance
arising from my body.
I know you as the drops of rain
knocking on my window pane.
I know you as the slivers of sunbeams
squinting at me through the branches.
I breathe you
I taste you
I feel the heat of you
Yet I know not your name.
Friday, October 5, 2007
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