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YOU DROP MY, HEART OF A POEM OPEN WATER

When I perceive the echo of your voice beloved
chrysalis to embrace wind under clear ...
I inspire, I hope, in that you in your skin
required open chest. I imagine, feel,
that infinite at every step. Future of your eyes.
Coming from your arms. Heart coming out. Bank
ground. Glance. Traces
who resist. Silica hours.
Arena and silver in the mouth of the gulls. Wind
here intimidated pendulum tag. That looks
,

babbling our eyes on each impulse immeasurable:
Oh horizon that opens! Here
our dreams, than you;
rough road to imaginary ships.
Mar begotten of the ancient sea. Accomplice
our bodies now adrift,
core of any unfinished universe;
infinite sea,
love without sinking. Micro burst
finally beat inheritance.
Love when you take, when you reach
mystery. Steps
both in each human dose. You
my gout, heart of the water ...