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?