wild thing

here I am, organic, fragile, timid,
sought by your wonder-working
in the foreplay of heart and soul,
with the transparency of a smile
at the rendezvous of thoughts
in the voyage of music anthology,
felt explicit in the vibe of a word,
mine and yours, tacit wild thing


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