Monday, February 25, 2008

Xaviar

by A.E. Bayne

Dimple-bodied boy
smiles at the sense in everything.
Frumpy bed-head boy with the get-up-and-go style,
You bring me down.
Those eyes that are mine
and that mouth that is his
make a you that is yours.
Funky bright apostrophe of me
doubles and doubles my humanity.

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