Today's poem is by Lynne Knight
A Sentimental Education
Then I thought all I had to do was close my eyes
and let him take me, slow and soft
before the rush of clothes and parts and wet.
Then I thought I could say what they said in books
(oh this, oh yes).
Then I thought my body was enough
even with its inadequate breasts
Then I thought any lover who wanted me had some claim
as if I were land or a building.
Then the dreams said Oh Lord what is this child.
Then I did not wrestle with conscience or scripture.
I did what I did.
Then I thought forgiveness would come like rain or wind.
Then I waited.
Copyright © 2005 Lynne Knight All rights reserved
from Northwest Review
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