- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Disfigurement
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Unaccustomed to strangers,
I didn't speak. He said nothing
but looked at me. It felt deep,
as beautiful a look I ever did see.
My face would turn your bowels to water.
He chose instead to envelop me,
and my face flushed a great warmth.
We didn't speak, but I did quiver.
Life taught me to always look down
where suddenly I thought I might find
a calm on the Sea of Galilee
or the shoes of a fisherman.
Instead I found two empty loafers
beside his disfigured feet.
from Tzara's "Weekly Challenge"
- COMMENTS
Ashesh9about 10 years agoa look between two perfect strangers !!! High 5-ed .
twelveooneabout 10 years agothe first four lines mystified me, they are not good, def as a lead
end two - devastating!
Well we have our reasons...
