Fleur-de-lis

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Tzara
Tzara
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I have no tattoos. I apologize
for my lack of ink, for my being so unhip,
or merely old. But I was startled

by that lily on your belly—
I admit my only thought wasIs she French?
before I was otherwise consumed

and only thinking with my tongue.
What bothers me
(and I know it should not) is how

you are no longer quite so perfect a surface
on which I am free to paint
the aqueous wash of my love.

Tzara
Tzara
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SweetOblivionSweetOblivionalmost 12 years ago
Pithy and clever

Well done. Sweet O.

tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
UPON FINDING A FLAW

in/with a loved one. TK U MLJ LV NV

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