Henry Mudd Henry Mudd

Love Poem 49

I suppose the trick is to let everything be at

perfect rest,

be in perfect silence, and

perfect balance.

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Henry Mudd Henry Mudd

Love Poem 47

this isn’t about

the skidmarks on the underwear touching the carpet

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Henry Mudd Henry Mudd

Love Poem 46

It’s easier to

glamourize and glorify

than it is to

live and experience.

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Henry Mudd Henry Mudd

Love Poem 45

What do we think we can have if we hide our whole lives?

A life without pain,

without risk?

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Henry Mudd Henry Mudd

Love Poem 42

love me as deeply as you would have me love you

and our love will be perfect.

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Henry Mudd Henry Mudd

Love Poem 41

You showed me light can exist in the void,

that light can escape a black hole.

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Henry Mudd Henry Mudd

Love Poem 38

Being alone doesn’t save me from swallowing myself whole.

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Henry Mudd Henry Mudd

Love Poem 36

We never thought about Tantalus.

We never thought about the

less romantic of the condemned.

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Henry Mudd Henry Mudd

Love Poem 32

One need not look very far to see how well

a hunger strike goes.

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