Monday, April 4, 2011

April 4

I knocked on your door
And
Stepped into the slip stream of your
Energy
It required me to shift gears, mind and body
More than once
Required me to dig into my bag of Acme devices
Coyote-like
To catch you Roadrunner
Allured
I wallowed in your footsteps dreamlike
Bemused
Knowing that you had slowed,
Teasing
Then pleasing.
Somehow, we have learned to do this dance.
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