April 9, 2016

from voyeur cobbler windows............................#NaPoWriMo2016


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the note said to make myself at home 
and then when comfortable 
to tie you to the bed 
though to leave one arm free 

say to me 
i am a note(d) poem 
walk down the hall 
wearing your waiting...

"...you know landscapes hard turning no wasted capes 
the pace is mace then scimitar try baby for far away 
in your lashes...a tacit spilt slip dip to hips then split 
the upright and onto the tit introductory music 
onto the tit introductory music 
onto tit and living inside 
a song for life..."

ask the mist outside 
were you ever cloudy sugar 
water milk did you  
ever and if so 
how long did you 
belong to rain...?

i took out personal ads
asked for she to be 
one time 
tonight only 
every night

a music player ballerina 
i see that, with knives as well
she expresses take your time to me 
an open wide blind 
her hunger has a deep mouth 
are you ready for what i am she asks 
i was not ready to surrender 
to her, "i hold on for life" 

her eye poem 
a thought  
my thought watching 
her reach and tear fabric clutch 
an imaginary paper lantern sky 
she arch murmurs to moan and back 
says that she didn't think to paint 
mud to a when I was here 
to greet the loosening 
of the ties that bind us 
poemseeksex peer ee ence...

i look outside 
into the early spring 
it has many dark hands 
and like me 
wants to pull 
your hair and 
expose your neck 
right after 
watching you 
put those shoes on
and walk turning 
a saunter slow 
eyes fully intending  
over here where
it is your 
music box 
time again...

EJR ©

1 comment:

  1. This poem is amazing ... especially to read aloud (the third stanza in particular).

    These are a few standouts:

    walk down the hall wearing your waiting

    her hunger has a deep mouth are you ready for what i am she asks i was not

    she arch murmurs to moan and back says that she didn't think to paint mud

    it has many dark hands and like me wants to pull your hair

    ... also the music box imagery

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