Unaware of your approaching embrace
I hang in your arms
drunk with love,
unable to lift my head from the tie that binds me
to your neck,
like shackles on a chain,
like armor wrapped tight around the body,
weighing me down,
drowning me in a reckless sea,
effortlessly pulling me down
beneath the undertow.
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Poetry by Christina Park, copyrighted 1998, 2001, and 2007.
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