Saturday, August 2, 2014

Denise Levertov / Love Poem

Love Poem
by Denise Levertov
Maybe I’m a ‘sick part of a
sick thing’
      maybe something
       has caught up with me
certainly there is a 
mist between us
    I can barely
see you
       but your hands
are two animals that push the 
mist aside and touch me.

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