Monday, October 26, 2009

I WANT TO WRITE A POEM ABOUT

your left hand
soft as her face in Gérard’s
Psyché et L’amour
softer than God’s hand
in Michelangelo’s
The Creation of Adam
your left hand
wrapping your right bicep
like some rare porcelain
poised in natural sculpture
leading Rodin
to stop and ask your name



Roger Armbrust