You ripen
in the sun

grown browner
become berrier

as the clasp
of your bra

becomes undone

and I the bearer
of the oil

anoint you
the anointed one

with sun
tan oil

in this ceremony
of love

where I
touched by your nakedness

place a kiss
between your shoulder blades

and lost
for words

cry out with
my heart

a wordless prayer:

“Oh love...oh love...
oh love! ”

Dónall Dempsey

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