Atim

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The beauty of the male form lies not in action,
Nor definition,
But in guarded potential.
In gripping,
Pressing,
Almost beginning to move,
A suggestion of fearsome ability.
In feet.
Curve of the back
A hardened, rounded edge
That slides beneath the cloth or skin,
And waits.
The suggestion of the intellect,
Through the arms and hands,
To tense at words unspoke
Or read,
And twiddle through a thought--
Or toes,
Precise if aimless.

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duddle146duddle146about 17 years ago
Wonderful.

A male form ~ drawn in most lovely word pictures.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
~~

What is better here,

That you've chiseled out the male form

Or seem to have stopped YDD cold?

AnonymousAnonymousabout 20 years ago
Atim

Methinks I know from whence this title comes. Could it be an ode to a certain frequenter of the GB? *smiling* It is - where ever the title comes from - a lovely work. A 5.

YDDYDDabout 20 years ago
Turnabout

Fair play is.

Interesting words,

but you stop me with the title.

All I can find for "Atim" has to do with digital timing.

WickedEveWickedEveabout 20 years ago
excellent

A joy to read a poem about the beauty of the male form, and a poem well written.

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