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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368072" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Coral</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368072" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">This coral's hape ecohes the hand<br>It hollowed. Its</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368072" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Immediate absence is heavy. As pumice,<br>As your breast in my cupped palm.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368072" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sea-cold, its nipple rasps like sand,<br>Its pores, like yours, shone with salt sweat.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368072" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Bodies in absence displace their weight,<br>And your smooth body, like none other,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368072" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Creates an exact absence like this stoneSet on a table with a whitening rack</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368072" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Of souvenirs. It dares my hand<br>To claim what lovers' hands have never known:</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368072" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The nature of the body of another.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Derek+Walcott">Derek Walcott</a></strong></div>