What’s Done Is Done
D Dónall Dempsey
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Our little room
an everywhere
where we read
Donne together.
Nakedly we lay
& we said nothing
all the day.
Our souls
lost in love’s
silences.
I in thine eye
thou in mine
mirror
to the other.
Speaking only
the gentle language
of kisses.
When we have done
(we have not done)
for we have
more.
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