This poem is taken from PN Review 100, Volume 21 Number 2, November - December 1994.
Five Poems
Familiar Terms
You say I love you for your lies?
But that's not true.
I love your absent-hearted eyes -
And so do you.
You say you love me for my truth?
But that's a lie.
You love my tongue because it's smooth -
And so do I.
You say they love who lie this way?
I don't agree.
They lie in love and waste away -
And so do we.
Darker Ends
Here's my hand turned to shadows on the wall -
Black horse, black talking fox, black crocodile -
Quick fingers beckoning darkness from white flame,
Until my son screams, 'No! chase them away!'
Why do I scare him? Fearful of my love
I'm cruelly comforted by his warm fear,
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