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the dust of constellations
The day was long and greedily waited, in near unspoken secret - like a thing delightfully and enchantingly wicked. We are reunited - simpatico - my love, lover and I. We ravish each other and lavish each other with flattery, endearments and entire pleasure. We live sweet centuries in those tight hours. Happiness changes the tenor of things. Rains of feeling combine in torrents, like the tinkling notes of a harp make symphony. Our minutest nerves are instruments of joy. Mornings start with exquisite excitement and the dense reel and stagger of intoxication - because we’re drunk with the fullness of life. Leaves on trees called chestnut, linden and hazel, stir gently in the breeze - those faint shoos and rustles, times nature’s fractal design - blare, in effect, like terrific trumpets. At night, as we walk together under cooling summer skies, the stars in the far-flung firmaments, seem to huddle together and whisper, like sisters, of life and the mysteries of earthy love. We are the dust of those constellations - are we but spies? . . Songs for this: Thank You My Angel by Over the Rhine Perfect Day by Povo Goodbye Sunday by Everything But the Girl . . *Med-school orientations start tomorrow
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