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Sometimes
Sometimes
the sound of rain
has become
that assonant murmur
of bustling
train stations,
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Blues Man
Blues Man
Dark-bodied girl
in the front row,
both eyes closed,
buried in the rhythm
of the way this darkness falls
over your body like wind—
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I See My Death Tonight
I See My Death Tonight
in the way
your woman scent
has gotten trapped
in the micro-gravity
of my emptied bed,
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Body Worship
Psalm: Body Worship
Gently,
he kisses the sloping half-moons of her thighs,
the long, even grade of her small hips,
the soft, dark bird of her pelvis,
the open, glassy sea of her stomach,
the pale, upturned questions of her breasts,
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