This Body The Glass! Poem by Eric Cockrell
This Body The Glass!
your fingers the match,
to light this candle...
they tremble as if
memory unsure.
your lips the wine,
this body the glass.
drink long and deep,
before the moment is gone!
this storm will break,
the earth ravaged with passion.
the grain deep in the wood
brings forth leaves from the void!
and love itself,
needs no reason or answer.
the candle chooses fire,
this body the glass!
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8/29/2026 4:52:04 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
the candle chooses fire, this body the glass! Beautiful lines ... Ts.