DELIGHTFUL PLACES TO KISS
a list after The Pillow Book of Sei Shonagon
How delightful to kiss one’s lover demurely, behind the
ear’s fluted fan. Tenderly, on the silk pillow of the
upper eyelid where veins flutter like dragonfly wings.
Triumphantly, atop the eyebrow’s summit. Reverently,
at the temple where reverberation can be felt but not
heard. Impudently, at the tip of the nose so the eyes
cross.
It is refreshing, indeed, to kiss, each in turn, a lover’s
finger tips. To travel down each tributary into the
languid poem of the hand. To rush along the pulsing
river of the wrist. To drift into crooked confluence of
elbow. To ride the ivory rapids of rib. To drown in the
pools of throat, shoulder.
Copyright 2001, Susan Erickson
Susan Erickson lives in the City of Subdued Excitement, Bellingham,
WA. Her work has appeared in Bellowing Ark, Switched-on
Gutenberg, Raven Chronicles, The Lyric and various
anthologies.
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