you melt
not like
italian ice
on a summer's
day, with
the stain
of cherry red
on your lips,
or snow
when
the sun
rises
and the air
lifts
above
freezing
no, it's a
different
kind of melt
altogether,
and it starts
somewhere
near your hips.
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
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