- Non-Erotic Poetry
- I'm guessing but...
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What a gallant invitation, G, walk to where, precisely, and into what, I wonder ???
The what.
Askew and ashen.
Droit et gauche. The future.
Stumble/limp, gams (those gams),
pressing weight and soles (and souls)
firmly and once on concrete hardened past,
and never walk again.
(the same road twice)
The Where.
"No. You said a drink, that's all. What do you mean?"
"You know. Look, how long have I known you? 10 years? 12? And you've never once asked yourself?"
And later, in that limber dark, from one simple touch of lips to this. How long did I walk this bridge? Who turned on this light? Why am I here? Is this what I really want?
"Yes.
Oh yes."
And I witnessed all. Did you know?
- COMMENTS
BooMerengueover 19 years agoI had to read this 3 times. Well, I didn't have to, but I had to, ya know? and I will again. I'm in awe. Thanks
matriarchover 19 years agoof your word skills. Touched by your intuition and understanding. Each time I read it, its as if its the first. My head reels with the pictures you create. Mat
