“She tied you to a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah” – Leonard Cohen and as heard sung in my head by Jeff Buckley
That kitchen chair over there
has known love of all sorts.
The quiet cookie finger love
of a child with glowing stomach
love that only a mother
can give.
The raw and noisy primordial love
between two lovers in heat
who know no boundaries between
chair, wall, and floor.
The brutal cat scratch love
because they love this chair
that reminds them of the good
smells in bowls and whiskers.
(napowrimo day 19…. and for: https://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2017/04/poems-in-april-poetry-through-eyes-of.html)
Posted by tea parties on neptune on April 19, 2017
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