how animals sleep

We fucked last night.
Silently, unlike animals,
only noises
of skin sliding along skin,
body parts slapping rhythmically,
breaths erratically echoing
in the otherwise quiet night.

Afterwards, we turned away
in our nest of a bed-
facing outwards, alone
gazing off into dark distances
in opposing directions
that only each of us could see-

remembering when our limbs
crooked like the necks of swans
entwined, as we envisioned forever
facing inward as we slipped into sleep.

9 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Ray Sharp
    Jun 11, 2013 @ 13:21:10

    beautiful and poignant

    Reply

  2. Heartafire
    Jun 11, 2013 @ 14:54:30

    Liked this a lot!

    Reply

  3. Edward Hotspur
    Jun 12, 2013 @ 00:17:55

    Hello, first line of the poem!

    Reply

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