This was another of my violent love imagery poems, and one of my favorites. In fact, right after I wrote it, I was so proud of how it turned out that I called my sister Terry and read it to her. Even over the phone the rhythm works.
Even though I called Terry because I knew she was the only other person who'd be home from work that early in the afternoon, she was an appropriate choice for another reason. She once said of me, "Jeff loves being in love."
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