across the way
the children come from church.

she is naked
from the shower,
hair drips falling from shoulders
across belly and down each leg
steaming the window, warm.

he closes the blinds.
when he asks her to kneel
she takes and eats.
from her, he drinks. all is dark as
in the beginning.

[circa creative writing class 2002]

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