Your hair on the pillow.
The mare's tail swishing in the dark.
Rain scented alfalfa.
Fireflies over the meadow.
It's a pixel night.
You'll go crazy trying
to connect the dots.
Simply be a dot,
so centered you expand
to include them all.
A small exquisite flash
of loveliness,
this is how vast you are,
how you encircle me
when you just
occupy your body.
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