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'only some lace' timothy r gates, 7/03/2008

stockings,
lace,
black, red, white,
perfectly aligned
torn, ripped, stretched.
Sublimity
divinely human
i, sometimes, can feel this
deep into the place that
my gender most often gets cancer
(as Nin wrote,
you need to fully empty this gland for all
that it is worth, if you want to have,
or any, worth)
ten-thousand years of recorded stories,
our species,
my gender
(my dearest friends of the other gender
place me on the cusp. how cute)
and, still
stockings and lace
causes eruptions.
For, me, it's the lingering smells,
brings me to write, again,
'amorous.'
surprise! I feel in in that deep spot, again.

'more than a dance' timothy r gates, 7/03/2008

Syncopated
glide to right
to left
up, down
yes, all around
meted into the dance
not merely a circle.
biospheric romp,
Icarus' wings doesn't drip
Cupid needs not shoot others
Eros' delight is present
Metamorphoses' Daphne swirls
Apollo dares learn to eat Bay Laurels
the light dances with the dark
Kerygma:
"It is very good!"