Zeal 2. For Vocations Poem by Rosalinda Flores Martinez

Zeal 2. For Vocations



Before loneliness I summon you to lie with me
Crazed in your arms in between your thighs
the meditation of our dream befalls.
For a time we felt we were alone.
I need no other thing that wounds would heal
Your body delights in all its parts,
the fume of violets and dawn in the dark woods.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 31 July 2016

A beautifully written piece, Rose. Thank you

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