Piety

With your lips
against the flank of
my hip,
I find God
and beg for more.

My prayers grow louder—
then let loose to quiet praise
as your spirit
leaves my body.

Previously published in Pankhearst’s Slim Volume #3: This Body I Live In – November 2015. Available for purchase here.

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