Poetry

me up next by Y.H. Etheart

1 Comment 16 May 2009

after parting
with sweat on my stomach
and on your upper lip;
wide-eyed and breathing

i looked down as you sat up
and saw you
(what had always been you)
wide-open and gaping

and wondered to myself
how someone so small
could up and change
from crevice to chasm

all in one hour.

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YH Etheart is a writer and editor living in Astoria. He taught himself to read at age three, and has done so with an increasing degree of success ever since. After a decade living in Boston, MA, he has returned to the city of his birth. He is grateful for the opportunity.

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  1. Lynsey says:

    Wow.


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