Seattle On Sunday

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Or even get to read

All these letters I write to you

On Sunday mornings,

Early…

Before the sun comes out of hiding?

When we should be sharing our bodies

warm and wanting.

S…T…R…E…T…C…H…I…N…G

Like lazy cats on summer days.

All these feelings spilling out on paper

            instead of on to you.

Sitting here…

                                    …alone.

Drinking coffee

staring at a gray sky.

Dreaming thoughts of you and me

Sharing our bodies, early

On Sunday mornings

Warm and wanting

hungry…

            so hungry…

With thoughts and feelings of you.

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