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voice
by james grob
i remember not only how much i am loved,
but also the places we lay,
and also the desires for you,
your passions for me
sparkling clearly in eyes
trembling in voice
we've given ourselves
to those desires as they glow
as they burn
as they grow
whispers and screams
listening to dreams
how we count the kisses
when we know it's the kisses that count
how we miss
what we never knew we were missing
how splendid the touch
once we've been splendidly touched
i remember not only how much i am loved
but how much of ourselves we've given
to us
our kindness and trust
our diamonds and rust
under ceilings and skies
sparkling clearly in eyes
trembling in voice
trembling
in
voice