Sunday, August 26, 2018

Kit Kelen - my love a kind of creature


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my love a kind of creature

dangling with suspended eye
furry here and there

might have been a rock
but moves
must speak another language

comes of its own wilderness
and proves the eye
with seen

pet, prey and predator
you take a photograph

grows closer with a look
and when you look away

let the sunshine in with
lusted after and before as well

a creature kiss is me for you

like weather come home with
and holds and wants to touch

gender? look under?
or could be overlooked

ridiculous days together we spend
fallen hard for the facts

bounds after in an insect cloud
and in a heartbeat too

and new
this creature never was

as frequently the thing itself

so sad sometimes at going
loves me so so much

pure animal abstraction is

some days as if by my own skin, breath

not even first thing but fast asleep
and far away
come closer, come

enough of myself told

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