Re-union
Re-union
Fried garlic, lemon, sea-salt on the air,
Coffee brewing , sunlit room , morning, you, there.!
Black curls glistening, wet from ocean rush,
Fiery droplets your body spangle, as in naked hush
You go to the window, step slow and certain,
And across the blazing blue ,draw a bamboo curtain.
Shadows stripe and tiger us, to the narrow bed
We stalk, no sign giving of who leads, who is led.
Eyes upon each other, we mouth savage smiles,
For we were separated by more than travelled miles.
That reckoning of what was owed, and what was due,
We tear to little pieces , from this moment all is new.
Kisses smother grudges, salve bitter exile’s scar,
Until at longing last we have made near, from far.
<Deleted User> (5646)
Thu 10th Sep 2009 13:24
Superb! I love the sentiments behing this and it's so savage and quite raw emotions. I think i lost the subtlety that Isobel speaks of somewhere in the excitement of the re-union. :-)
Janet.x