Nude Study Poem by Peter Kane Dufault
Nude Study
for Sarah Gardner
So lovely it was, the way
your body, propped on one shoulder,
curved into mine like a river
into a shoal or a boulder
dividing there, gliding astride it! You
of course couldn't see the high
breast, the flank's hollow,
the long camber of thigh.
No more could anyone not
exactly where I was,
a fisherman hip-deep
in the waters of Eros.
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