Two Women
Sandra Miller
We touch and run
and learn and experience
I to you
you to 1
immaculate conception
beautiful acceptance
my face remains unpainted
my legs become un'shaued
1 to you
you to I
intense casualness
intensely casual
thoughts become words
are wonderfully freely spoken
flowing in and around and over us
standing together atop the hill
and wind blowing thoughts, visions, forever
grasping each other with tears and laughter 1 to you
you to I
emptiness when you are far
struggling to fill
alone
I to you
you to I...
love him
he takes I
you are him
him are you
where am I?
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