I've dreamt you nude
your soul
bared in your words
I've held you
firm in my hearing
gentle in my understanding
We've wrapped around
and within one another
Touched tender spots
rarely shown
Thrust hard and deep
into our beliefs
sometimes conflicting
but neither refusing
the other
Spent and tired
we still go on
till our bodies slow
and we slip into slumber
mid sentence

August 27, 2002
Tressa Lee Breen

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