My colours would be grey
if not for your heart so
tempered by preserved dreams
and accepted disappointments,
dancing in the unknown,
with a tongue
unafraid to astonish or offend
the public swallower . . .
if not for every morning, finding
your eyes closed, sleeping near my
smiling body, and your lips that unearth
each tear from my harbouring breast,
unearth the giant seed of deliverance . . .
if not for our partnership,
our home of unhooded tenderness,
the doorways within that lead
to evenings of geranium spring . . .
if not for holding you, or
your touch splitting the shell
of my skin, flooding my womb
with fires of indomitable
peace . . .
Copyright © 1997 by Allison Grayhurst
First published in “Medusa’s Kitchen” July2017
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