Evelyn Scott says:

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In most intimate touch we meet,
Lip to lip, Breast to breast,
Sweet.
Suddenly we draw apart
And start.
Like strangers surprised at a road’s turning
We see, I, the naked you;
You, the naked me.
There was something of neither of us
That covered the hours,
And we have only touched each other’s bodies
Through veils of flowers.
But let us smile kindly,
Like those already dead,
On the warm flesh
And the marriage bed.

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2 thoughts on “Evelyn Scott says:

  1. So lovely and beautiful! sigh 🙂
    (((HUGS))) 🙂

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