pf_mod: modern pseudo-cubist painting of a red headed woman holding a book with a red cover (Default)
pf_mod ([personal profile] pf_mod) wrote in [community profile] poetry_fiction 2011-01-01 06:42 am (UTC)

Oh now I lay me down to love,
how awkwardly her arms undo,
how patiently I untangle her wrists
like knots. Old ornament, old naked fist,
even if I put on seventy coats I could not cover you…
mother, father, I'm made of.
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