On makeshift

bedding in the cucumber

garden, the hilltribe

girl clings to

her exhausted lover.

Limbs still chaffing

with pleasure, dissolving

against him she

now and again with

one bare foot

jostles a shell necklace

that hangs from a

vine on the fence -

rattling it

though the night,

scaring the jackals off.

-Vidya

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