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Jan 27, 2007 15:23



love,
    I am loving.
   and Love,
    I am learning.
in these past few months
I have been learning:
    I am learning to love.
    learning to love, you
    (learning to love you more)

I am learning to love    you
much faster
    than I have been trying
 these past  fifteen  years
       to love myself.

it is not the morning tea-     it is not the winter coats-
      or the
            fireplace crackle-
            kind of --warmth.
it is a new kind of radiance
   that you give to me,
     fill me up with.     one with
        depth,
              and a pair of tangible hands.

learning to love you:
   in different tongues, and
  underneath your palms.





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