4-17-94 what we talked about

you were so beautiful
an aura of golden titanium
with nothing to hide
you showed me parts of you i’d never seen
you were all feminine
he, all masculine
strength without shame
vulnerability without weakness

this that could be so sorted
had no air of questionable taste
my mind’s workings are beyond mystery
needs, wants, fears- not applicable
just a witness that has only a place in dreams

moments of capture, release and happiness
a voyeur with an invitation
to elaborate on what we talked about
is all i wanted to do.