9.
autumn the singularity from your sleep before dawn
all signals roam through your tongue
and we hold each other's blood in trust
my lived one
my faithsong enraptured
your non-negotiable breath
makes of us separate ones
in the course of time
o my embodied love
lingering in gravity, all-powerful: us
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