<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=563166" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Making Love To Concrete</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">An upright abutment in the mouth<br>of the Willis Avenue bridge<br>a beige Honda leaps the divider<br>like a steel gazelle inescapable<br>sleek leather boots on the pavement<br>rat-a-tat-tat best intentions<br>going down for the third time<br>stuck in the particular</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You cannot make love to concrete<br>if you care about being<br>non-essential wrong or worn thin<br>if you fear ever becoming<br>diamonds or lard<br>you cannot make love to concrete<br>if you cannot pretend<br>concrete needs your loving</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To make love to concrete<br>you need an indelible feather<br>white dresses before you are ten<br>a confirmation lace veil milk-large bones<br>and air raid drills in your nightmares<br>no stars till you go to the country<br>and one summer when you are twelve<br>Con Edison pulls the plug<br>on the street-corner moons Walpurgisnacht<br>and there are sudden new lights in the sky<br>stone chips that forget you need<br>to become a light rope a hammer<br>a repeatable bridge<br>garden-fresh broccoli two dozen dropped eggs<br>and a hint of you<br>caught up between my fingers<br>the lesson of a wooden beam<br>propped up on barrels<br>across a mined terrain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">between forgiving too easily<br>and never giving at all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Audre+Lorde">Audre Lorde</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=563166" data-title="Making Love To Concrete de Audre Lorde" data-description="An upright abutment in the mouth of the Willis Avenue bridge a beige Honda leaps the divider like a steel gazelle inescapable sleek leather boots on the pavement rat-a-tat-tat best intentions going down for the third time stuck in the particular ..."></div> </div> </div>

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