I stood alone, within the dark, cold clear pool at Dupont circle,
making my way in order to touch the hand, thigh, and body of the sculptured
god whom adorns the inner statue.
I turned and saw a beautiful man: tank top, strong sholders and the coolest hat: I thought of you. Walked to the edge, climbed upon the side and looked away...knowing it was just a 'glimmer'
of what I hope was true...
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