Our farewell
will be as ambiguous
as every other encounter
Your cell phone
pressed lover close to your ear
whispering the
beckon of Dallas
and all the promises they can give
laid out in a tongue of caress
The party is winding down
chips scattered on the carpet
crushed in
A spilt wine
stain
ignored too long
now a permanent reminder
Your body
curves an S
as you lean against the counter
laughing into the phone
We will not look at each other
yet
Your body emanates
a wave of heat
that strikes hard against
pliable me
bending to you
a genuflection
of bowed will
If I do not look
I cannot cry out
the words torn and born
against all resistance
a baby birthed
in a back alley
and screaming for sustenance
If I do not say farewell
you cannot leave
But now you are
gathering yourself
eyes downcast
so as not to burn me
you kiss others
cheek peck
promises of contact.
Lips warm
yield
a bended knee
of submission
from me
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
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