He turned it over
bottomed out
Said, can you see into the quiet blackness
past the noise?
"Watch me pull a rabbit out of my void."
My face was pained
We were opposite, but our hearts one
Same tuxedo sadness and dandy-femme detail
Our shoes touched, toe to toe
Yes. I said.
"I am mirror-paned
I am your Iris."
I see only specks when I'm in love.
8/26/12
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