Delicately.
Whew.. I am swept along on memories of you.
Such images that I black man blush in mine soul.
I feel you in my corpuscles, my fragmentation on a nuclear level.
I would live with you, I would die for you.
Mine beginning and mine end.
Your curves the sculpture, your lines the map to mine born.
I sunken to this state and drowning in it's embrace.
I amniotic.
Look into my eyes if you think I'm playing. Feel me?
I melting into the fabric you, spiderweb weave.
I in your nature, I in you.
This is where should be.
Feel me?
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
