- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Curio
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Click hereIn a villa
outside of Paris
a curio collection
butterflies on pins
cannibals’ heads
trilobites
alone
in a mirrored room
a block of ice
is melting glacial
in the ice
a woman
not any woman
but …
The Most Beautiful Woman in the World.
naked
‘neath the silver rime
of millennial ice
eyes closed
waiting
drip
drip
drip
her eternal winter
gives way to spring
her eyes
will open
I
know
the colour
of those eyes.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 20 years agoThis haunting poem really strikes me. I read it earlier - with no time to leave comments and it stayed with me all day. Lovely, Darkmaas.
Angelineabout 20 years agowelcome back. It's not easy to change, but yes ice melts eventually. :)
Maria2394about 20 years agowhat a description of a cold, cold being... yet you harbor hope in a great thaw...excellent, again!!
