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Charles Bukowski

I will remenber the kisses
our lips raw with love
and how you gave me
everytinhg you had
and how I
offered you what was left of
me,
and I will remenber your small room
the feel of you
the light in the window
your records
your books
our morning coffe
our noons our nights
our bodies spilled together
sleeping
the tiny flowing currents
immediate and forever
your leg my leg
your arm my arm
your smile and the warmth
of you
who made me laugh
again

love is a fog that burns with the first daylight of reality

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