Closer and Closer

              Closer and Closer

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Am I the vine and you the fence? I feel

Perhaps it is the other way around:

You vine—and I the mesh.  What would appeal

Most, though, would be if you and I were bound

Together, living matter and strong poles,

With sometimes you the clasping links and vine

At once, and sometimes both our loving roles

The same at once.  We both would make a shrine

To love inside a Buddha mystery, two

As simultaneous steel links and leaves

Together, both as both at once, as true

And true, true lovers, as true love perceives

Such paradoxes to be latent in

Our love as in conjoined twin and twin.