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Her glistening eyes as round as the moon
Extending to my mouth a spoon of mango chutney
The joyous whole of a day in June on a tongue-tip
Oh how the body surely is a work of magic
Blood orange
Missed Calls
Falling for the love of the fear
Of falling
She is turning and she is saying:
Do you now what's wrong with you?
Absolutely nothing
The glistening moon as round as her eyes
When a love too big for one body it slips into disguises
I am tied at the tongue-tip, an actor forgetting all his lines
And how surprising, this old déjà vu tonight
Blood orange
Missed Calls
Falling for the love of the fear
Of falling
She is turning and she is saying:
Do you now what's wrong with you?
Absolutely nothing
~ Brendan Bonsack 2025
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