Musings

Larkin’s GN.267

Log GN.267 big-d

I’ve heard it can be improper to inquire of a lady’s age; I hazard a guess that she may be around 60. Dare I venture to add she still rides well?
Log GN.267 decalLog GN.267 deckLog GN.267 big-d

For Tula

A sea for the psyche
writhing within mecurious
In a snapshot;
still and taut, lighting caught and dismembered
But in her natural, perilous, reigning state,
her broad hips – a mast;
and as such,
lash me unto them
so there installed may I be,
at each heave and thrust,
in lolling, delirious harmony