The Word Was Made Flesh(For Janice) Poem by Dónall Dempsey
The Word Was Made Flesh(For Janice)
He touches the text
with his fingertips...longing
to touch her body.
At last lost in an embrace
they...do what...the text...had said.
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Hi Jan...just a little thank you tanka from not only your man but your biggest fan. See you soon love! 16.33 on Tuesday the 9th of the 10th in the year of our Lord two thousand and eight. God! Ya can't get more specific than that!
Oh...it's now 16.34! Gotta go to pick ya up at Waterloo station...when I'm with you..I'm...in paradise!
Dónall my love, I'm so glad I found this, even though I'm two months late picking it up! And we're still doing the same things... and you're still picking me up at Waterloo on Tuesdays - that's tomorrow at 17.55 on Tuesday 13th January in the year of our Lord two thousand and nine! I don't know how I missed it before! All my love, Jan xxx
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4/24/2024 1:00:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice one Dónal