Each day is a date
As much as a struggle
Not to ravish you against the
Counter
To lap at you
As a wave laps against the shore
A crown of foam raised
Then swallowed back
But the world demands
My participation.
My attention
But you stand there
I breathe you in
Inhale you until you shiver
Then go about my day
But I carry you with me
Equally distraction
And inspiration
Until such time as high tide
Returns
Made uncivil by appetite
And pin down
This beast within me
A man, nothing more
But also everything
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