Poem 1976 (6)

Kiss your chains

A commotion in my heart
as I moved into the room
taking a straight line
though sideways seemed preferable.
Sometimes you have to make do.

She was ready.

And afterwards she said
“Kiss your chains
before you go back home
Kiss them baby!
OK. Stand up now.”

I really wanted a cuddle
but sometimes you have to make do.

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