Saturday, February 23, 2013

Body Contact

Bundled and encumbered
in a plundering
preponderantly bodily
conglomerate response –

shaped by space-time’s
pull and gravity –
like an embracing
brace of seals – without

much suavity – an awkward
and unwieldy pile –
though not without its wily
mild to wild charm:

today you wouldn’t mind
becoming involutedly
enwrapped in everybody
else’s leg and elbow,

butt and chest and lap
and crotch and fingers,
neck and head and foot
and lip and arm.


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