Spouse Of A Time Poem by Des Agos

Spouse Of A Time



It was a nice game
a flight of white wings in the blue
my body on your
Lay my head on your breast
feeling your breath being lightweight

I know that nothing belongs to me
if not the frothy waves
and the backwash of the sea
in the dark with no stars
Spouse of a time
I invented it for you

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