my love, you are the jubilation of a thousand victories
my love, you are the retribution for a thousand souls
the speed of light, the thrill of speed, the light of day, the flash of stars--
--the way the stars stretch out in lines that flash along your wake

it is a story told in half-gestures
beckonings and backings-away
newtonian movements together and apart
questions less of force and more of consequence

He sits on the sofa,
munching on popcorn and watching the television.
I limp in after a long day at work
--I saved a life today,
he told five people they had so long to live--
wanting only to sit down on my sofa
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