There is so much love, it is almost unbelievable.
Like someone next to me jumped
Into deep love-slush
And I stand splashed all over
With love.
I see all my lovers and our loves
In the wild splatterings of love-mud on me,
But I can' t tell whose is which.
They all lie splashed on bare me
And I look like I am wrapped
In a crazy love-quilt.
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happa.. finally one simple one that i understood.. nice nice.. next time some auto or cardriver splashes me with mud i will think abt this and smile after having cursed him sufficiently :D
Interesting imagery.
I particularly liked
"I see all my lovers and our loves
In the wild splatterings of love-mud on me,
But I can' t tell whose is which."
True. How so very true.
That 'crazy love-quilt' is an integral part of each of us. Ever changing and ever melding. If only we'd let the mud seep into our skin.
i'm going through exactly the same kind of love splashing that you've talked about! yes, it's almost unbelievable. being unable to tell 'whose is which' is the best part of it all. :)
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