- Erotic Poetry
- Under Sappho's Bed
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Click hereUNDER SAPPHO’S BED
Two Sets Of Pumps
One Red, One Black
Lay Thrown Throughout
An Anonymous Room Under Attack
Two Skirts
One Long, One Mini
Two Bras, Two Pairs Of Panties
One Cotton White, One Silky Pink
Sporadically Tossed Aside
Out Of Passion
Landing On The Furniture Within
Two Purses
One w/Clutch, One w/Strap
Hang Side By Side
Silhouettes Flickering In The Candlelight
Of Swaying Hips
To The Erotic Soundz
Moving Venus Mounds
Rich Carmel
On Hershey Brown
Her Perfectly Lip Imprint Glistens
On My Arched Stocking Leg
That Once
Draped Over Her Shoulders
Now I Watch Her
Dressing Quickly
Back In Her
Bra & Mini
Re-Applying Her Lipstick
From Her Clutch
Smiling Up At Me
As I Step Into Red
Hobbling, She Sighs and Asks,
Before I Warm My Lips, Reaching For Her Hips
“Baby, Have You Seen My One Black Shoe?”
Once Again
Bras Soar
Skirts Unravel
As Cotton, Silk & Stockings
Hit The Floor
Kicking Off My Red
A Lonely Black Foot Apparel
Peeks From
Under Sappho’s Bed
copyright © ldc 2006
- COMMENTS
KOLKOREover 17 years agoI was helped into a healthy reminder: physical passion is not the prerogative of males only. Da. Of course not. Not even the: ‘thank you it was great, now I am in much hurry to leave’ line. Why was the owner of the clutched purse so much in a hurry? (And then she stayed).
Before the judges of the poetic mores roast me, this is not a judgmental question. Quite the opposite. A dose of reality IMO.
We can be all ambivalent reg. intimacy. Rushing in, then rushing to get away and so on. With or without a missing shoe to hold us back.
Great use of Metonomy (the clothing and the accessories tell the story of the women who own them).
LeBrozover 17 years agoA little playful eroticism ~ she'll never get out that room if you keep on hiding her shoe.
