Friday, September 26, 2014

We Find it Fine, I Think –

Affection offers
convalescence –
to an intimacy

which at first seems
alien – and then
suggests what’s
underneath the veil,

which isn’t alien at all.
The wondrous
warm expostulation
of your body

next to mine
engenders such
an immanently
gentle rise and fall!

We find it fine,
I think – don’t you?
We’ve climbed
the wall.


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