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Love,
The thickest of all emotions,
Runs through me
Like a needle through silk
Like water through a sieve.
The world is sometimes rosy peach
When you are in it
When you are in me
And sometimes black
When you are without
And I’m out of you
I bind my head
In soft-smelling cotton
In hard-edged lace
I stuff my wounds
With vale-lilies
It stops the bleeding
And I’m starting
To love every scar
That reminds me of one of yours
And I’m starting
To love every small
Twinkling traffic light
That shines like you shine
When your shadows give way to smiles
And love runs through me
Love runs through me
Love runs through me
Slick with liquid silk