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Joseph Sinclair
Poems
Oct 2014
POST-****** EVOCATION
I recall myself growing
inside her,
moving and reaching and
sliding, slithering,
straining against
any explosion of feeling.
I remember the sharing
of tumescent desire;
the transition from
connection
of mouth and breast
to thigh and ****.
I remember, I recall . . .
and that is all that’s left;
the memory,
the recollection,
the evocation
of joys long gone.
Alas
the sands run out.
Nothing now remains
but odium,
loathsome,
vile.
I’d had my way
back in the day,
but this, oh this
it must be said:
I’d left her
in a loveless bed.
Written by
Joseph Sinclair
London, England
(London, England)
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