Showing posts with label Bodies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bodies. Show all posts
Sunday, March 12, 2017
NO, STAY THERE
she said
with her hand,
light, yet full
of urgency.
My mouth
wrote
curlicues
inside
her privacy.
I signed
my name
with my breath.
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2017
Labels:
Bodies,
breaths,
explorations of silence,
hands,
love,
Love's tastes,
mouths,
Sex
Sunday, December 25, 2016
CHRISTMAS, 2016
There's a density
of spirits
in the spaces
between bodies.
A hand comes at me
across the table;
I don't know
whose it is,
but I take it.
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2016
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