Haiku For Four Hands Poem by Neil Young

Haiku For Four Hands



i.

Our naked bodies,
Flushed and warm, fold together;
Origami love!


ii.

Hugging you behind,
My two exploring hands meet
Your hands tracing mine.


iv.

Four hands complete us.
Clasped like precious stones, even
Time cannot get in.


v.

Our hands and feet weave
Together like a four part
Fugue we learn to play.

Thursday, December 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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