with intertwining melodies .....Words,
in perpetual motion........ coming together like a man and a woman --
a glass of champagne.........he in a black tuxedo;
the sound of water .........she in a diaphanous black dress flecked with silver,
down by the riverside........swaying with the motion of her legs,
cyber cyber cyber......................separating,
every morning just at nine ........moving in fluid circles back and forth across the ice,
in song and story......apparently effortlessly--
while the water rose........the years of practice
and the deer and the buffalo play .................and innumerable spills
come and sit by my side if you love me.....unseen
the smell of hops and honey.... The daily in and out flow of a billion bytes...... the smell of green grass...... warm stones by the river.................. a red front door................ under the eves of the porch........................ dirigibles flying in all directions........ inside, the text was black....................... and then I'd wish for.................... 4 crystal goblets unexpectedly at midnight......... a black and white document.......... hand carved napkin rings......................... we call our own...................... making love.............................. along the stream for several miles........

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