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Whiskey and some ice

bydarkmaas©

By the window watching ice
melt from St. George’s dome
remembering when we sat
same window different ice.

You were excited
naked under your sheep-lined coat
the barman undressing you
with his eyes.

You had been to midnight mass
in boots and sheepskin
eaten of His flesh
His blood sacristy-sweet
upon your breath
Christ’s holy slut
my brazen lamb of God.

I’d sat across the street
a fallen crucifer
nursing my whiskey
same window different ice.


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