Great Regulars: This is a nice, sexy poem.

I like the idea of the fakirs, and the sky like a Monet, and the image of being as snug as a contact lens is great. The honesty that we look for in our reflections in our lovers' eyes is very touching. Most of all, though, I think it's the tantalising promise of touch which gives this poem a good physical sense of sensuality. [--John Siddique]

from The Guardian: Poetry Workshop: night

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