I don't want children
Even though if I did
I would want them, from you
Now I see them
Lying in the sun
His head on my knee
Watching a cloud
Change from a horse to a dragon
Or her eyes
Looking into mine
And seeing her
I would see you
And seeing you, I would see
How some things invisible
Can be made visible
And looking out over days unborn
Thinking of vessels unfilled
I won't ever feel
A warm head
Suckling me, feel my body swell
And then release
Wondering what could be
Who could be
And the taste is bitter sometimes
Sweet love I
Send this to you, and only you
Now I'm going away
To retrieve a few small things
From the world
And when I return, if you are still here
When I look in your eyes I will be
Multiplied
Multiplied
Multiplied
Multiplied
