Treasure Island

Eileen Myles

(1949 - / Cambridge / Massachusetts)

Movie


You're like
a little fruit
you're like
a moon I want
to hold
I said lemon slope
about your
hip
because it's one
of my words
about you
I whispered
in bed
this smoothing
the fruit &
then alone
with my book
but writing
in it the pages
wagging
against my knuckles
in the
light like a
sail.

Submitted: Thursday, March 22, 2012

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