raindrops

click clickclock clock, click clickclock clock

click clickclock clock, click clickclock clock

frig idcur rents, take onthem rain

o vercast gray, a crossthe earth

e venec ho, clip ofhis hooves

his muscles move, my muscles move

drops slidecol lect, down thebran ches

skel etel wood, dor mantbar ren

slip pery mud, wash downgul leys

take fieldsa long, mak ingriv ers

drip dripdrop drop, drip dripdrop drop

drip dripdrop drop, drip dripdrop drop

        ~Volpini Amentum Arete Anemone

Heal Me

The salt water of the sea heals the body.

The earth of the country soothes the mind.

The touch of your hand seals my soul. 

        ~Volpini Amentum Arete Anemone

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Only Your Lips

Paintbrush bristles drifted over gooseflesh,

then, oozy bathing sponge presses.

Tepid water caresses: thigh… waist… spine.

Long-leaf-pine-needle carpeting

from sentinels filtering hazy sunset sheets.

Moss-covered stones, a pool pearl-lined.

[Stepping out of this liquid bed

chills perception and silences birds.

Off alabaster, heatless light reflected blinds.]

Re-immerse: skin… senses… soul

under the entrancing touch of your lips.

        ~Volpini Amentum Arete Anemone

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