between visits (4/30/94)

you would
find me
if you wished
or would
but rather
chasing you
is like
nothing
butterflies
could follow
your path
intricate
self-decreed
followed
less of heed
for my need

one step removed
and looking on
i could only say
i was happy to play...

were you to stay
or come my way
day after day
- idle con
temp
lay
shun
will yeilds little
but this
in the mittle:
i like to be with you,
happy to wait,
masterbate
my prelate
leads me to create
and never arrives late

- J. Hall

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