“Thee. And me,” you said,
near the beginning. You have
my heart fast to yours. Home is ours,
thing that was me now theeme
inextricable. Choice, will, no,
just is, we that must be. What I do,
of you is sum and sum is you to me.
You said also, “One and one equal three.”
I kenned not, but now we two ones
are theemewe, your word again. The be.
— Frances Huggard Migliaccio
— November 4, 2012