A second plane flies low over the watcher of squirrels and dogs swimming.
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Hold me close, closer, close as you can. I can't hold you any closer. I have been stealing. I should never touch anything. I should never think of anything but you. Come into my heart while I am running - jumping from airplane to plane in mid-air. I cannot stop: the word I am seeking is in your mouth - I cannot stop. Hold me against -