Maybe it’s not a question of whether, where, or when the flesh and the imagination meet, but how long it’s been since you’ve joined them.
After the Bath
you draw with your fingertip
on warm naked skin
and then call the poem a rose
Recently Banned Literature, December 30, 3016
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Categories: Recently Banned Literature
Tags: Bathing, Flesh and Spirit, Imagination, Love, Poems, Poetry
William Michaelian 