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Tempted
We are so close
now, ever so near --
your silent skin
laid bare like the snow
of birchwood flesh.
You can't decline
to let me reach this once
and have what's mine.
Shallow, shallow creature,
bathing your ivory glow
outside my perpendicular --
I fear, as we drift away,
that none of us
will ever be the same,
or underestimate
the remonstrance
of our parting.
Copyright (c) 2011 Amy Nelson Hahn
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