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rima fragmenta, Fragments of a Rift: Fifty Sonnets for Kevin - 7. words are words, and flesh is flesh
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Sonnet No. 13
The poet-lovers once explored a land
Where Mother Nature’s bounty overflowed;
Where milk and honey on the desert sand
Gave promises only Time could erode.
And so, seeing your smile when I dipped
The perfect strawberry in the syrup
Recalled in me the sensual manuscript
Where the ink of body and mind line up.
The morsel brought to your lips for a bite
Smothers the sweetness of a New World
Where Rimbaud’s rose the deepest kisses invite,
And Verlaine’s passions to the depths are hurled.
Explorer, or the land that is conquered,
We long most for the place our hearts are spurred.
Sonnet No. 14
“And all the pleasures we shall prove” still yields
A landscape of delight for our domain,
But “hills and valleys” are not the far fields
Rhetoric strikes, but my lips staking a claim.
They glide in confident survey, noting
Every divot my Sir finds most intense,
And in your lordly enjoyment gloating
How my skill beats your sensual defense.
For words are words, and flesh is flesh for aye –
As long as comforts move them together,
Equals they meet and never have to sigh
“Live with me and be my love” forever.
Yet, if that holy word should slip from me,
Let it roam free where it can simply be.
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