James McLain Poems

My value is that of your being advantaged.
Your strengths in my lack of obvious value.
All my fear is the core mine your each being.
My heart of all your deep felt doubts.
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Green miles smiles being.
Form is top to bottom.
Bottom of everything, meets frontal
when the bottom the world,
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Flowing from mine was but a thought
and then it was gone by you.
Why are you like the dark beauty of the green
deep blue sea, where they meet?
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The time as for two bodies heavens of heat
as for each thing those which hang on too.
Certain fire as for her who starts playing,
as for him the world over;
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Which is then,
she opened her palms
through her cracked fingers
and placed the moon in his hands
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Then is when I see a couple of kids fucking
and after all, 'I know they have by now seen me
her bra appears like if on que it's stage, 'magic
and to see the struggles with her panties
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Tai from the dusty cliffs of chalk
looking there past the pond
flying over the boats, are to slow
today hot yellow burning the sun,
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and You of your long trust
allowing such one supple long
that is your other muscle
and head to sandy covered toe
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Stones as once are skipped
by they whom ride are laid upon
and dark the swan the flame.
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The pillow never hugs
it lays my head upon
is soft and sure.
Inside the burning bush
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