In The T.V.'s dim-lit glare.

in the t.v.s dimlit glare.
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Two Musical
Bodies..seeking
to be One.
Bathed in the
T.V.'s dim-lit
glare..
I entered with
a Fearful Thrust...
She welcomed
with an Angel's
Stare.
(which revealed
a Newborn Sun.)
___

There is no
Difference
between Forever
and A Moment,
when I'm in
her company...
for both seem
Timelessly
Innocent.
(and restore
my sense of
Sanity.)
___

"Where have
you been all
my Life?"
I ask...as
she gently
rubs my scars.

Then the
Angel softly
Laughs..
(and points
up at The
Stars.)
___

j.stephen.h.