The Ways of Sitting
A mans hands ~
on a woman’s thighs
One on each rolls them out
A better view of what he’s dreamt for so long.
Muscular even in yielding
She allows her deep breath body freely.
Outside women ~
talk how the year slips
School days into holidays beginning school again.
A woman in love writes her name ~
Moon soft ivory
Pale sky
By the Buddha
By the open window
Major piano chords
A simple charm
Like where in dreams we can’t be hurt.
A man begrudging poetry ~
Leaves out such things as joy
Hopes a mirage of his own making
Hides in clothes made from mistaken identities
Secrets like superman behind caped crusades
Although blurred some character always lurks
Despite the roles he thinks he should,
He thinks they want, he thinks he must.
A series of figures exchanged through out his life
Even…
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