Fertile and Silent
Making love to the words,
our tryst lasted till dawn
The sun now a blanket,
covered verses to warm
Making love to the words,
all new phrases to sleep
Resting fertile and silent
—until daylight retreats
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2016)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2019
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