Showing posts with label Flesh. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Flesh. Show all posts
Friday, June 30, 2017
SHE HAS KEPT HER DISTANCE
w/her body,
but her mind
cannot help her
from knocking
on my door.
Such a waste
of good flesh
& the time
it takes
to devour it.
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2017
Labels:
Devour,
distance,
Flesh,
Time,
To Be Where We're Not
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