INFATUATION

by: Lee Timberlake

      N bat black night,
      When stars slide low
      And look;
      Your wet red mouth,
      A suckling rose,
      Seeks mine
      And draws,
      Retreats,
      Provokes,
      Then melts my soul
      And moulds it yours.

"infatuation" is reprinted from Poetica Erotica. Ed. T.R. Smith. New York: Crown Publishers, 1921.

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