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an indiscretion
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there is a great golden
 1
hollowness that lives
 2
inside your bed.
 3
 
 
three nights i spent
 4
sprawled diffident
 5
and lazy-made,
 6
to fill with oozing tousled head --
 7
 
 
i climbed within the
 8
hollowness inside your bed.
 9
 
 
i felt her breath
 10
pressed deep within the sheets
 11
but moist fingers that
 12
slowly drag to stain
 13
can strike all thoughts dead.
 14
 
 
strange, to find illumination
 15
in this feckoned, burgled bed.
 16

21 Sep 05

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Oh, I like it
I like it a lot!
Thank you for the taste.
Maria
 — slancho

lines 12 to 14 got me to pause breathing
well done, poet!
maria
 — slancho

There is so much that I love about this--
I was confused at first about the switch from 'you' to 'her',
but I get it now, and it makes me dig this even more.
One question though--
did you mean 'fecund' in line 16?
Nice work.
 — Krttika

Quite striking from title to 16.

There is a moment's confusion at the pronoun change of finding "her" in line 10 -- but a quick remembrance of the title cleared it instantly.

I think "that" on line 12 could be safely moved to begin line 13. Ending 12 on moist fingers gives it a better feel.
 — alicedark

I want it to be inside instead of within 8.
The fourth stanza has so much going for it, but it's not really working yet.  I'll have to think about that.
I like the last two lines VERY much.
 — unknown

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