Sunday, October 2, 2011

alegría


come
wash away my stains
stripped of the fitted sheets
in seisures
interior to love
in spiral echoes
spool me back
bare
streched into notes
adored and kissed and foxed
to the eleventh hour

{gasps}

4 comments:

Rick Forrestal said...

Wow.
You just turned me on.

xo

Setty Lepida said...

Can't help but wonder, was it the picture or the lines?

Rick Forrestal said...

The lines. The passion.

ASOTO said...

Περνάω συχνά από το blog, αλλά δεν ήξερα πώς να αφήσω σχόλιο, πολύ καλό ποίημα, όλα πολύ καλά΄