Jonathan Scott Miller
Friday, March 22, 2013
A Dream of the Beloved
The transcendent rapture of cleaning the dishes
Together. Holding hands, we enjoyed
The supreme bliss of aimless chatter
And shared soft kisses as the neighbors pulled into the drive.
Such was my one dream of the beloved.
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