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Gustav Klimt’s The Kiss

Myfi Fenwick 

It made me want to cry…the kiss,

Grasped in claws of gold,

 A marriage of palms and ivy,

An ode to a bent knee strengthened

By the embrace of another,

Ribs fashioned of Eden,

Fools in the meadow of lust,

The Fabrication of love.