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Poem: Love Letter to Spock

It is late
and I should have started writing long ago
scribbled something down when I was three
and you were in your prime
What you must think now--well
I suppose it’s neither one thing or the other
or is it half and half?

I am half and half about you
Half wanting the simplicity of wholeness
Be human or be Vulcan--what I don’t know I can study
Be both and you have something I can’t grasp and
half of love is wanting to possess
My other half dismisses you, says
you are just an image
of what I still don’t know about myself

hence the attraction.

Perhaps I would make profitable research
into aspects of identity and love in human psyche, whys and wherefores--I
could be first specimen perhaps contribute testimonial data
always helpful in comparative analysis and--

sorry.

If this is to continue
(there is no logical reason why it should)
I must stop trying to invent one

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