Love Song
Words leapt from your mouth then
like a gymnast on the moon. You were so
lively and full of pockets.
The light in Massachusetts
tricks the mind, but I know
how we were both in love
with a fickle girl who existed,
and how the desert heat
whirled around her body like an
exploding diesel engine. Never
have I known such happiness.
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