golden Cicero we talked for hours about love not Valentine's love deep love beyond her grasp in difficult times people find each other so we found out 030216 ... Cicero you walked happily away on another arm your golden stole glistening glaring hard into my eyes telling me to "look away" 030608 ... Cicero staring at her reflection in my spoon allowed me a moment or three to savor the taste of coffee in my mouth and her beauty which I have so long longed to behold, to see, with my hands in the darkness 041204 what's it to you? who go blather from