What’s your favorite time of day?
If twilight were a person, they would fade
From you only to become a dusk
That merely exchanged their doubleness, made
Soft and loving by its own scent – the musk
That made me feel a love, though enacted,
Had something true in it. In some ideal
World, we would know all bodies need no head
To act that with which they attempt to seal
Some deal between their false selves and the real.
Meanwhile, love the doubled in some fine boys
Who still know hearts are more than a child’s toys.
All my love,
Steve
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