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You asked for someone To make base camp with So we could climb mountains And I had never Climbed to the third floor Of the building where I lived Let alone Kilimanjaro with a man You offered courage, strength Songs as slow as molasses sap Running from a tree in a cup Joy, rich as dark chocolate [...] Last Light of Day (c) 2004 by Sara Fryd Last light of day warms the heart Like chili stew warms the ribcage During the early frosts of December nights. You’ve left to “find yourself,” Somewhere else Though not here. I am lugubriously left To find your face Amongst black and whites or sepia [...] My eyes focused on the second button of your blue and white shirt. Heart don’t stop, lungs breathe legs don’t fail me now. I want to melt into the space behind that button. So wrap your arms around me hold me still listen to the rhythm of my breathing. Hear [...] We were malnourished Devouring each other like hungry children inhaling snacks their first day of school. You said we had reached our quota it was only October. We laughed so hard we cried. It hurt too much to separate our bodies. It hurt too much to keep them together. I cried every [...]
The wailing sounds of sadness Of saxophones and whispering guitars Massage my ears The right side of my neck A hand lingers on the inside of my thigh.
The small of my back Longingly remembers the [...] You seduce with the body of a man who’d ask a woman to lunch in Paris Someday… when he could afford the first class fare Denny’s around the corner will have to do for now And though I’ve known passion with men of experience More than once… Talented older and wiser men Surely, [...] |
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