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Click hereYou’re the 3:26 a.m. train
slicing through my night
and thighs.
I don’t hear,
but feel it deep.
I resist looking for you.
You’re here, silent,
an urge.
I picture the wild daisies,
pale in the moon
outside my window,
touching slick
where you travel slow.
I take you,
then we sleep.
this poem was mentioned in the Sunday new poetry reviews...
jim : )
this slow long train
this long deligherous ride
on and on and on this night
I trace the wandering tracks
around around the outside
it's late on the red eye
as we roll through night's deep
you should rest yourself darling
let this ride rock you to sleep
you have shown erotic urgency with powerful imagery. Best poem of the day...
jim : )