An e.e. cummings poem
Apr. 27th, 2003 08:44 pmFrom here, via Trivial Pursuits.
i like my body when it is with yours
i like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite new a thing.
muscles better and nerves more.
i like your body. i like what it does…
i like how it hows. i like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones, and the trembling
-firm-smooth ness and which I will
again and again and again
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
i like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz
of your electric fur, and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh…...And eyes big love-crumbs,
and possibly I like the thrill
of under me you so quite new
i like my body when it is with yours
i like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite new a thing.
muscles better and nerves more.
i like your body. i like what it does…
i like how it hows. i like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones, and the trembling
-firm-smooth ness and which I will
again and again and again
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
i like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz
of your electric fur, and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh…...And eyes big love-crumbs,
and possibly I like the thrill
of under me you so quite new