just so the tilt of a shoulder, the lilt of a voice
just so, the run of a drop down the convex column of your cup
how can two eyes become focused
how can a pair of ears orient an entire dance?
how can she please you -- you, never looking away behind, before, away and back
aghast.
please, do not approach me -- your coat against the wall, or over the back of my chair
(all the fractions of substance and never a palpable
being here)
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