Sunday, January 28, 2007

IN THE ROUGH



(Flood)


Perhaps oysters
String suffering
In peace.
Luminously.
As pearls.


(Blood)

Like pleasures
You press
Into my skin
Where they parade
Proud as tattoos.

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