—LOOK AT US, HIDING BEHIND OUR WINE GLASSES
A d a g i o
I kiss you
larghissimo
adagissimo
largo lento
larghetto
adagio
I kiss you
in dog years
in Memphis
Mandan
Mauritius
March May
Mars
Mercury
on a sacred
pew in
St. Petersburg
the Metro
the Louvre
in a cab
bath
booth
a blind fever
in a coma
in concert
with yourself
or your
persistent demons
I kiss you
yesterday forever
tomorrow
Tuesday Wednesday-
stay-in-bed
I kiss you
Friday-heart attack
I kiss you
too soon
too early
or late
at your funeral
or mine
I kiss you
kiss you
kiss you
can you feel them
my lips moving
eager as
love itself
leaping from
this shore
to yours
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