Reject 37

If love is between laundry folds
and metal ores yet to be separated
and shimmer as an afternoon banjo-
plucked porch light clack of teeth
in a vaulting kiss over the high bar
of our desire for one another
to scream when dark crumples
around us, then we might as well
shower while we wait.

-C.S. Henderson

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