Sunset, 1-26-10

The Friend plunged a dagger deep into my heart.

No, not some little, dainty, lady-finger, imitation, wannabe dagger.

We’re talking the real thing here. As large as a scimitar’s sword.

Then He kept twisting and turning, plunging and withdrawing,

slicing and cutting until…

Love poured out.

Darling dagger.


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