at arm’s length…

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One day I will fall

In the clasp of another

That day I will sing

To the King as his Queen

Partaking of the forbidden

I will savor every moment

The kissing of his feet

The washing of his feet

The teaching of his sons the way of his feet

I will savor the sweet

I will savor the sour

Till then I will keep at length

At arm’s length

_________

Tesha Mongi © Jan-13

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