Sport 39: 2011
All over the earth
All over the earth
Everything leads up to your heavy head.
I put my hands one each side of your round face
and tip it towards me.
You have got so tall since I saw you in Istanbul
in that yellow field. I say
you remind me of summer
you say
everyone says that
and smile crinkling up your black eyes.
After a short conversation
you say I have to go
and go.
From the back you seem vulnerable.
Tall for a girl.
Now you can reach everything
and are more grown up then you’ll ever be again.
I can’t help thinking
that you are like a princess in a story
page 243 poised.
Your big, beautiful, weighty head above the crowd
looking slowly and searchingly
East West
East West