Now at last i love you
daddy
daddy
me --
you
who love your ease
cartoon Saturdays
playskinned knees
we boasted, cried
we lied, and hid
our playskinned knees
Just wait! she said
until your Daddy's home --
the enemy
we thought of you as one,
you two
you two
unspeaking islands in a wordless sea
You are not she
You who by heart would let me lie
and love
You put me in an Em shaped shoe
You made the shoe
You made me, crippled sad
rise from your brain
unwise
i did not do, i did
not say --
You wanted to know How and Why
The gray
Soft places did not frighten you:
i cried
You were the rock on which my gray rain fell
and did not bite
and did not kiss
nor did you tell me what --
Daddy
shallow
thinker
shifting
shiftless
cartoon
screen
You listened in
You love the many skins that we
lie
in --
like you a shallow lover i
love the shoals
shun the deep (the dark)
the wicked souls --
You choose (peacelover) to bite
the sweet, white flaps on skin
To hear (not to let lie)
the smooth and lying thin
Skin of our hearts, that lie --
You listen in
you love
you do not judge
You listen in
Dear man, you give
your own sweet skyblue soul
your thinroot, thirsty tree
Dear man, you speak
You gave me, dying, your two ears
wrapped up in tissue paper
yellowgreen
you listened to the love
the rot
the stenciled green
You loved the soft wormheart -- you said
In truedeep gold believe
Beloved, thinsoled, wormheart (you said):
Believe
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