By Toklas blee@direct.ca
Date: 9 April 2000
Lost Lagoon
I have gone back and forth like a mad woman
Between ecstasy and despair
You sit there like an enigmatic elf
Collecting me in your smiling pockets.
--looking at me like I am not of this world
I dance for you like a wild gypsy
Suddenly you are in the dance
And we are not dreaming.
I love you like I am sixteen--
We die in each other's arms
Dancing on poems.
Dancing the last dance.
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