North by Gira Bryantblow all my gaskets
one by one
leave me writhing, panting
my heart undone
pursue relentlessly
stalk, capture,
incapacitate
then there when I
am putty pressed
to the palm of your
hand, absorbing the
imprint, blow by blow
as you take me
drag me pull me
shove me deeper then
deeper and the
water closes over my head
make me your
palimpsest, find new words
to write upon my heart
obliterate the past by
irrelevance rather than obfuscation
take me with you
so I can breathe
closer and closer to true 10/23/2007 Posted on 10/23/2007 Copyright © 2024 Gira Bryant
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