I am interested in
your undersides - which
typically are the soles
of your feet, plus just
under your chin,
where a finger more bold
might chuck. And then,
down and between
where your
dorsiventrality
dovetails
in round and cleft,
as cryptic and neat
as a visual fact.
Where a hand
bolder still
might probe
and caress,
but not
just yet.
For now,
on a public beach
lying down
your undersides
have before my eyes
rolled over, become
your back.
And I wonder how you
the magician's assistant
and very self
have performed this
act, without patter
or barely a prop,
and nary a
misdirect.
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