White on dark water, so stark
I leave my binoculars behind
and watch with bare red eyes
two swans, taut with sexuality,
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a fine poem; well written from, I expect, a established poet..
Wilfred Owen in the frozen trenches: ' I was kept warm by the ardour of life within me. I forgot hunger in the hunger for Life.'
animal passion runs hot and cold.. good descriptive poem