you take my hand against the animal
hot and damp
bristling up my thin wrist
plunged beneath
the murky pond water
glows browngreen and warm
gliding fast among
life-sized frogs
we dart and chase like
fat minnows
you admire the swell and lift of
my swabbed hair
the wedding will come soon
- sk 1/21/13
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