Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Before They’d Even Braved a Kiss

When we arrange our naked
limbs to face each other,
entertaining prospects
of an intimacy,
do you feel as strange as I do?

I’m sensing something very near
I do not understand at all.
I don’t think it’s fear.

If Eve and Adam had a fall,
it must, before they’d even
braved a kiss,
have been a sensory
descent like this.


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