Abishag
1 Kings 1:1-4 And then there is Abishag who cherishes the king -- he won’t touch her when she bathes him with bay leaves, singing his psalms or teasing with tent refrains on the queen and that old affair; he won’t touch her full breasts full under the wet blouse and her hips clinging to the soaked skirt and one mischievous bay leaf on the tremulous curve of the world -- he won’t look when he stands in the tub, shaking with cold in his bones desiring in his blood as she towels him with wool from Lebanon -- later, he won’t interfere with her when they sleep on each other and she warms him with her hot body under the quilted Shunammite coverlet — Abishag, the tender. John Robert Lee John Robert Lee is a Saint Lucian writer. His Collected Poems 1975-2015 was published by Peepal Tree Press (2017). Shallon Fadlien is a Saint Lucian artist who lives in Oshawa, Ontario,Canada.
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