somewhere: every where
a mattress
a back seat
a beach
bodies will coil
legs
arms
tongues and daffodils
summer salt will fall
before the first body
tires out
a thigh will sigh
a buttock uneven
a breast left
uncaressed
someone: a no one
will find nothing
but renderings of an
unsealed kiss
on tattoo red ink
stars and moon
will sing the tune
of nymphs' allure
too lonely again
begin: end - ness
©D W 2005
August 1
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