The
religious day of rest,
saw
no resting,
we
fought to be able,
made
love on a table.
Down
on the carpet,
outside
where the dog wept,
we
ran naked in the garden,
stole
kisses in the hallway.
Screwed
life by its handles,
used
oil, wax and candles,
found
fun in the kitchen,
held
hands 'neath the duvet.
Life
brought us awareness,
to
be like we cared less,
and
sucked the marrow from life,
yes,
sucked the marrow from life...!
'A'
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