She was bien dans sa peau

Mike Bell/ January 4, 2022/ www.mikebellpoems.com/ 0 comments

She was bien dans sa peau

[one deftly transfigured by
another’s instruction] – We

lay on her bed undressed –
a French woman of dainty

ways with her expressions
under our turnings – a skin

taught without skinniness
hustling it – Her accent sat

in her forming of a kiss – in
her bed we performed our

parts under white covers –
pulled over our deadened

bodies after it – a trickle &
slowing pulse – equal to it –

We took air back from kiss
on kiss & then a release – I

sheeted my bare bones as
she stood in sweat’s dress

& modelled her tight robe
before her lifted windows

& neighbouring views – in
her eyes naked refraction

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