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The world’s awake tonight.
On its back with wide-open eyes.
The moon fits the line of your cheeks,
your breasts—the line of mine.
Your heart plays tug-of-blood
inside your veins.
Your eyes are still as warm as beds—
time slept in them.
Your thighs two sweet days past,
I come to you.
All one hundred fifty psalms
cry out at once.
.
.
from Six Songs for Tamar
— Aug 03, 2019 07:28AM
On its back with wide-open eyes.
The moon fits the line of your cheeks,
your breasts—the line of mine.
Your heart plays tug-of-blood
inside your veins.
Your eyes are still as warm as beds—
time slept in them.
Your thighs two sweet days past,
I come to you.
All one hundred fifty psalms
cry out at once.
.
.
from Six Songs for Tamar
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Caterina
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...
The earth drinks men and their loves
like wine,
to forget.
...
In the middle of this century we turned to each other,
I saw your body, throwing shade, waiting for me,
...
I spoke in praise of your mortal hips
You spoke in praise of my passing face.
— Aug 07, 2019 06:35AM
The earth drinks men and their loves
like wine,
to forget.
...
In the middle of this century we turned to each other,
I saw your body, throwing shade, waiting for me,
...
I spoke in praise of your mortal hips
You spoke in praise of my passing face.
