The Dual

In singular, in blissful ignorance,
I happily existed in advance
of tasting blithely an ambiguous kiss.

My dear singularity, intact
complacent wholesomeness, what have they done:
a sweet saliva, a Chrysostom tongue,
the lips, a bit thin lips, to be exact,
a tricky smile, a quick eye at the clock
and a continuation of the talk
like nothing happened, chilly and abstract.

Split into two, bereft of unity,
alas, I have no more immunity
for dual... Truly, ignorance is bliss.


Once I’ve invented this form: aab, cddceec, ffb. I don’t know how to call it. Kurtistani?)
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Krutsinger Avatar
April 21, 2019 at 2:52 AM
The cadence of this poem is unique, Kurt, much more complicated than a mere rhyme.
Ravidas Avatar
April 21, 2019 at 9:10 AM
It was fun to write it) Thank you, Caren.
Cozart Avatar
April 20, 2019 at 4:31 PM
This is literate and fun to read.
Ravidas Avatar
April 20, 2019 at 5:11 PM
Thank you, Dale. It's nice to see such master in a here.
Lindley Avatar
April 20, 2019 at 3:28 PM
Wonderful poetry and certainly seems to be a new form to me. Perhaps you should name it as it is your new creation my friend.
Ravidas Avatar
April 20, 2019 at 5:10 PM
Thank you, Robert)
Marcum Wong Avatar
April 20, 2019 at 2:42 AM
Wonderful Kurt, by all means put your name in your form! I have three forms I have invented and managed to include part of my name in all. I enjoyed this poem and congratulations on creating your own form. Cheers, Connie
Ravidas Avatar
April 20, 2019 at 5:12 PM
Wow, 3 forms! it's awesome. Thank you for your advice, Connie.
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