Else Cederborg

Rookie (30 April / Copenhagen)

Day Kisses - Poem by Else Cederborg

The kisses of the day lack darkness
Nights turn kisses into little arrows
the bow is still vibrant from the shot
Was this what I wanted, this passion?
How am I to tell?
It didn't ask, it just moved in
there it was, all alive
an unexpected lodger in the home called me


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Poem Submitted: Friday, July 27, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, July 27, 2012


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