My
Eyes were
Open
Wide: I
Saw what
She was
Seeing. In
Two, four,
Time, more
Feedback –
Speeding
Rays in a
Mutual
Cavity, the
Ends
Capped
Off by
She and
Me. A
Standing
Wave set
Up between
Us; tighter
Barrels
Than the
Rollers
That had
Swept across:
Light,
Sweet aromas
Aligning
Limbic
Stars that
Twinkle
In our
Depth of
Glance. We
Took our
Chance and
Created
Blindness.

rjw, 1/6/03


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