tagErotic PoetrySerengeti



lotus leave dreaming
a vibrant composition
incense and pollen
spinning swirling
grainy fumes
across her
massively dazzling
phantom fragrance
blushing garden

she stands
silhouette posed
with barely visible
viscose and cotton
clinging painted
long day damp
to a never
bronze hue
mould of Eve

meadow stretch
savannah below
where mosquitoes
waver and reign
transparent stacks
matching massive
termite pillars
side by side

she turns
with weary grace
to counter my
lack of speech
through smoked glass

    Is this what you wanted?

I dare not
can not reply
before my stare
does the talking

    Nothing else, nevermore.

just before
I find my chord

gravity peels
clinging cotton
off her sun charged
bronze beauty

and she descends
with the sunset
to become
my Serengeti

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