- Erotic Poetry
- breakaway halter
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truth be sold
in tight-wrapped innuendo
aimed at your growing point of adoration down
to the low ache that grows between
flesh and the deep blue yes
you unfold easy under my three finger release
there, there easy
your attention: mine
hard would be holding you with urban sprawl
spring blossom longing river-blind sympathy
that would be a challenge
no my moves bend cheap like short skirt tightness
come back baby show me your middle
riding crop persuasion
end-table my back
cold coaster condensation
drips down my breasts
flick flies with my tail
try not to whinny
until you tell me speak, speak
gingered we rise from the sting
head pulled back like Black Beauty and the aristocrats
it is always the neck that aches in vanity
how you will come to me? tightrope?
my chair: one legged
my whistle: sharp
what mythical creature will you conjure
braided ties purple ribbon
tell me lover when will you come to me?
Friday morning flagstaff half mast
where head stone lies
above foot board elastic
there's flowers and corpses
too many to pick
barn swallow mud in beak
soft feathers for lying
I will feign broken wing for you
draw cat's attention with my song
my lover just tell me
tell me when
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Survivor Poem:
Poet's Choice
Trigger #31
- COMMENTS
annaswirlsalmost 15 years agoAuthorthis seems so much choppier and random than when I wrote it. How is it that "published" poetry is easier to read with a critical eye?
