Poetry: The Embrace

Evening shadow flows, blood-red between the leaves.

We walk soft amongst the Autumn trees.

My fascination with your blond-blown braid,

Your intimations reflex is to toss this serenade.

Let us bathe in these arrangements glowing red,

Leaves still bleed evening around your head.

Lead me to the consequence of an embrace.

You, me, dissolve this way in time and space.

Unresolved the questions that you break

Upon my wounded back, they shake me.

Again, again, it’s not my pain but your capacity.

To create the hold on my inadequacy.

We will find our start despite the dark,

Intrusions of this night.

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