November 26, 2010

• ode to the body of a goddess
  that i would make love to you
  and that it would be perfect

  and if it wasn’t
  that you would forgive me

  let go all things
  under earth
  sky

  and provincial rain

  as i wrap legs
  around the thought of you

  and try to remember
  my own name
  after midnight

  when heaven keeps calling
  and i fail

  to answer.

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