by Rachael Joseph

Created on: August 23, 2009

Summer harmonics you strum from your rooftop

More perfect than the songs I dream of us.

Our rough edges fit, locking in comfortable complexity.

I can better create, feel passion-stimulated spiritually, emotionally, sexually.

i keep you in reach, distance is painful.

I want to hand you every thought and idea-be totally vulnerable.

My chest pounds with your rhythm and keeps time with the soul of you.

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