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Soldier HaikuMy sword is greatly wearied;bloody and tarnishedwith spit from the defended.
euphoria untitled 11Your imagined silken words slidelike droplets of kisseson the down of my belly.I have missed your whispered caresses,wished for the ways you made me want.My fingers search out my Selfas my mind slips the cotton over your shouldersand lets modesty gently drop to the floor.So real--So surreal.My body has already forgottenhow far away you truly are.
Connect the StarsThe stars are thick tonight.I can see three galaxies deep--the sky is like a three-dimensional child's game,and I can't help butConnect the dots fromtheretohere.Zigzag across midnight with me,to the place where our azimuths meet.Count the stars between us,and draw a path to mewith a wishing fingertip...sooner or later you will touchthe same one I'm wishing on.
Milk - by euphoriaBlue-white milk sits forgottennext to half a cookie;as her blue-white armlies still on the floor.
Hope - by euphoriahope10/25/02tangible as it rollsbetween fingers moistwith the sweat of desire,stinging in the cutsof past should-have-beensthat line my hands;but sweeter than sugar waterlicked from your waiting lips.