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PK Wakefield
Poems
Dec 2016
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my love, i give you my life
the eyes
(unerringly)
the lips totally which
are for only your lips;
my love, my hands are
your hands, my mouth
is your mouth, my love
my fingers are the brushing
of sunlight, against which
your skin folds effulgent;
my love, my fingers are
the blithe petals of Spring
damp within your roots:
(you are the cool and dark
soil of Summer, my love,
you are within each curling
of my breast, each turning
of my blood through stem
and shoot)
my love, i love thee,
the burnished gold
of your scalp, the
mute laughter of
your eyes; my love,
i am made and unmade
within your hands
(our hands)
.
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PK Wakefield
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