- Non-Erotic Poetry
- we room
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entering a different room
the lighting is similar
positions are different
I experience mannequin envy
we keep our hands warm in each other
our step is march
our heels clack, noses bleed
from our own loftiness
It is a wonderful life
being room to room led
fed and oiled and spoiled
food and water and sex
we are offered toys and tokens
which we grab, fight over
hide from each other
throw out crashing glass
smoke forced apart
pushed into door frames
separated by bulletins
scandal that brings back our drool
entering a different room
with soft surrendered animal fur
no sign of knives
hides for laying against
chant is appropriate
gospel singers surround us
their mission is to see every all
sing the notes, walk off with words
the hymns of time collide
Love is God
cross stitch cadence
quilt of pain, glued with passion
last room before journey begins
- COMMENTS
Angelineabout 20 years agoSometimes your poetry just grabs my heart; I felt this poem like sunshine sp. Yes, gospel. :)
Anonymousabout 20 years agowhere do you come from
what source this perfect view
what hands held the brain that
imagines new existance into our world
or is it another part?
every eye should have the opportunity
we have had this morning, this day ~J
