By sassy
Date: 2005 Nov 27
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[[2005.11.27.01.11.13265]]

Window

You look at love through a window,
one hand guarding your heart,
and you are interested,
if not engaged
by what you see.

I jump into the bloody fray
there is no room for thought
or salvation when there is
so little time and
so much to feel.

Heartbeat to heartbeat
breath to breath
passion and contact and conflict
are what this is about.
How can you just stand there?