As we lay naked in the darkness
He suckled at my breast,
Just as a child nurses from its mother.
He held on to me more than I to him.
We were both quiet.
I began to wonder at this meeting.
“What do you think of this?”
He said, “I don’t.”
IF he doesn’t think and I don’t want to know
Did it really happen?
It’s an answer less question.
But if it’s Yes, then it happened
And if it’s No, then it did not.
But if I know and He knows
How could it not happen?
Why are we here?
As we lay naked in the darkness
He held on to me tighter than I to him
I closed my eyes and asked myself
“What do you think of this?”
Myself said, “I Don’t”
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