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New York be my
lover
Spread your broadway
thighs
Let me into your skyline
womb
Embrace me in your Moma
bosom
I want to look deeply into your Harlem
eyes
Deeply kiss me with your east and hudson
lips
Think of me with your Manhattan
mind
And my dreams will be of your liberty
love

let me wander your village till the break-a-dawn....nice new york state of mind poem Kurt, i enjoyed....

Was back to Manhattan last October. What a place…

Liked your poem. Thanks for the write...

I wrote while sitting here in Toronto enjoying my Saturday breakfast and reading the Friday New York Times...and remembering my manic exhibiting New York summer...

cool piece youve strung together, hombre. deserves to be hung in MOMA, super large Helvetica font printed onto canvas stretched tight! and hung high.

Enjoy, Kurt... nice.

you did it... your way
pleasant stroll through the anatomy of NY

like this----it captures a love affair with Manhattan and it isn't hard to fall in love with that place----all lace and sass and a good dinner and a show----everywhere a show and if you are a writer you have to love it.