<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389893" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Knives</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The women he has had are all faces<br>without eyes.<br>He has entered them blind<br>as a cut worm.<br>He has swum their oceans<br>like a wounded fish<br>looking for home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At nights when he can't sleep,<br>he dreams of weaving<br>backward up that river<br>where the banks<br>are fringed with mouths,<br>& weedy hair<br>grows amid the dark crusts<br>of ancient blood.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tonight he is afraid & lonely<br>in a city of meat & knives.<br>I would go under his knife<br>& move so willingly<br>that his heart<br>might turn to butter<br>in his mouth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Erica+Jong">Erica Jong</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389893" data-title="Knives de Erica Jong" data-description="The women he has had are all faces without eyes. He has entered them blind as a cut worm. He has swum their oceans like a wounded fish looking for home. At nights when he can't sleep, he dreams of weaving backward up that river where the banks ar..."></div> </div> </div>

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