Dark Night, alone  

eriedragon4 57M
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6/18/2006 10:39 pm

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6/18/2006 10:43 pm

Dark Night, alone

Dark night, alone, wild weather,
closed door, lights off, e-mail and chat

unavailable, you told me later that you held
your hip down with one hand as a man

making love might, while with your other one,
you rubbed the wet spot, the nerve-tingled bump

that reached from its folds into chill air,
and it was like you were not alone, dark night,

wild weather because you
were wilder than any weather, so light

not even a feather would have floated
more slowly to the floor. You said

you felt lonely, wanted someone there,
some man, in fact, to hold

your hip down as he entered
and moved within you, his cry, at last,

somewhere above you,
where

you might reach but couldn't catch.
You said

you were alone, dark night, weather wild,
your hips wilder than

any animal at a rodeo, while one hand
held you down, the other played

the unearthly guitar of your flesh.

You said
it was fabulous.






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