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B is for godish day

Overwhelmed by the
world she created,
this
godish woman pushes
back from her desk
to play with
a thought in her mind.

I watched her think.
to me,
clearly the answer was crystal
but for the sake of her stake in the matters,
a lucid tongue was needed.

I want to touch her.
no. really.
take the knowledge
curled in my finger and wrap it…
round hers...
i want to settle the mid atlantic
and restore rain
to her hot and bothered mind.
i want to brush back
the cares from her face
and make her see… clearly…
that an overworked goddess
is a goddess none the less
and this priest is ready to serve her.

happy godish day
© 12:02:10

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