As you can see, you
Can't see me, so
I kiss you in syllables
Hold you in my meter
Close, fitted midst my
Words, that I might
Rub you round in rhyme
Fondled in time and
Time again 'till the
Wheel comes round to
When I can in silence
Press your flesh with
Mine and distance no
Longer binds us.…
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