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by May Swenson In love are we made visible As in a magic bath are unpeeled to the sharp pit so long concealed With love's alertness we recognize the soundless whimper of the soul behind the eyes A shaft opens and the timid thing at least leaps to surface with full-spread wing The fingertips of love discover more than the body's smoothness They uncover a hidden conduit for the transfusion of empathies that circumvent the mind's intrusion In love we are set free Objective bone and flesh no longer insulate us to ourselves alone We are released and flow into each other's cup Our two frail vials pierced drink each other up
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