The Passenger's Window
By Marianne Brown
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motorway bridge streams past makes streaks of metal mist white light waves so fast bright arms undulate anemone dance
things glint between us I saw them as I was roared through the night tide
when you move in me your salt on my lips hips lap unresisting softness we writhe into new shapes body limbs ripple glisten
as lights pass
steam on
the glass -through the breath-shapes skin of an octopus- glimpse the great black silt bed dissolve into clouds
and mists
© Marianne Brown
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