Dissociate with me, lover.
I do not crave another.
I have an undying lust
For you, who has earned my trust
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Let us build a nest
Where our souls can rest;
Listening to the sounds
Of our voices in unison,
Is hypnotic.
I am reeling,
Spinning,
Weaving
Worlds; Quixotic.
Despite the fact
That our lives are apart
By oceans
Land or Time.
I yearn to make you mine
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Make a home with me,
A polyamorous polygon
For three, maybe four
With queerplatonic dimensions.
Hallways and bedrooms filled
With whispers and worries as
Much as moaning memories
Demanding another look
Flashbacking in our minds
Like television shadows
Glitching the gathered giggles
Of our groping and romping.
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A balanced abode built on a
Foundation of trust that doesn’t rust;
That weathers the storms of time,
As we live next to each other
Side by side, your heart
beating, In time with mine.
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Milestone to Milestone
Sharing air to fill the other’s next breath
Making meals to keep us strong
Against an early death.
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Design and decorate with me.
Showing how we belong
To each other more than the world.
Together we are tie-dye tablecloths and
Wartenberg Pinwheel Wind Chimes.
Whimsical and bittersweet
Gripping the goodbye of the wind’s
Climatic and Haunting Howl
— a rattling song —
A prickly touch that wakes up so much.
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I want to build worlds with you.
I want to see your worlds;
And show you mine too.
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So hang your hat next to mine
As our lives align.
Our hearts,
In renewed freedom and safety,
Can bravely run amuck.
So my dear, shall we dance?
Attempt Romance?
Shall we try our luck?
And be more than friends who fuck?
