ARR 1988 - Flipbook - Page 95
2 to 5
From two to five
in the afternoon
we made love
I
felt
grabbed
squeezed
scratched
dug
for three hours
It was a different woman
It was the same woman
It was over
Stiff
Wooden
A room of moaning
Silent
Slowly
she lifted my hand from my chest
like some crystal structure
she'd rescued from water
and over and over
she turned the fingers
as if they were facets
dripping with light
Now
I felt naked
Jack Deveny
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