Last Love

Album cover art for "Last Love" by Michele Pawk

Michele Pawk - Pop

Last Love

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For years I chose the man to suit the instant From good guy to goat boy Dreadlocked to crewcut. Not one could bridal me In place of lace veil I peered from bandage gauze. And if In rage, some suitor Tore that off, the red sun was a scald, and I felt Scalped and rocket-shot Onto the nearest flight. So everyone I kissed Left hurt. One man broke The table I served him bread on. Another Claimed my heart Was arsenic at its corе. When my last love came Hе slid a palm across Mine eyes, lent me his mouth (a bitten plum) Lay his head in the middle of me, bent me To that. Nights now My face rests on the meadow of his chest -- So I'm a loose-petaled poppy Blown open, a girl again, for the first time Hearing the earth's heartbeat

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Credits

Writers
  • Mary Karr