Sex and Thunder.

Time rolls by

No matter what

No matter whom

No matter why
Catch a glimpse

Of the child minds eye

In her many guises
Forgive yourself

Any disfigurements

She, who loves you

Will love you anyway

It’s true
And you know it
Life is complex

As far as you allow it

When daily sermons

Become an effort

Again

Walking a means

Of time travel

Yet staying grounded

Important
When all you want right now
Is Her next to you
Reachable By day

fuckable by night


completely 

physically 

Whenever

With you in the real

You.

Have to make it happen.

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