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Universe

Universe

Yes, you could have the Milky Way as your blanket
And I would pull down the Moon for your pillow
The Rings of Saturn would be your wedding band
Then I’d no longer need the Sun to light the dark
Even frozen Pluto could not chill my heart
If you would just be my universe

(23 January 1992)

i worry to much

i worry to much

in the calm ecstasy that comes after making love
we sit semi-entwined
and stare at each other
by the light of a single cigarette

i do wish she wouldn’t smoke,
smoking gives you cancer

all alone, Jan ’92

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