p.16, Love in a Handful of Dust by Kirk Ramdath
– Poem, "lost and found in a desert"
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i spent years in a desert to find you
now i cannot quench my thirst
my whole body drinks from you
this is not love but greed
i must have your entirety
yet you do not diminish
are you fed by me as i am fed by you?
kindling to ignite the flesh –
before i touched your body
i caressed your words in mine
breath embracing breath
vowel upon vowel
until we gave up words
for sound
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