Kiss of intention
1.
This was the silken leaf
he said as he twirled a chopstick between his hands,
sliding his palms back and forth against each other.
If she had looked up, the light above the table would have
exploded into rose petals, and she explained this
with a slight nod of her head
but no translator was present.
2.
If one kisses a silk rose,
places it next to a pen
and goes to make coffee,
another person, in another town,
will smooth a tablecloth
and look out of a window at
a blue jay.
3.
The curve of a petal in your hand
curves the sky, as I’ve always
imagined gravity could.
4.
Sunset removes the shadow of
my bouquet from the wall.
Your glass vase glints coral red.
5.
Calyx nesting petals, petals, petals,
heart. A sparrow bumps into the reed screen
and flies away.
6.
Help me with this branch,
she said, holding it with two
fingers between thorns.
He took the twine from her
other hand and tied the rose
where she showed him with
her nod, to the pergola,
so that it arched
over its pond.
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