Water. The ocean. Sunset.
Whenever this Ga girl is pensive,
Whenever this daughter of Earth has a mind-tormented with incoherence;
The waves obey the heatwaves of her blazing mind...
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Thursday, January 28, 2016
Tuesday, December 2, 2014
LAST FRIDAY
Friday; bolognese, candles, fudge. Kisses... Darkness.
Labels:
imagery,
literature,
love,
prosaic poetry,
punctuation,
romance,
sex,
six word story,
word play
Saturday, November 29, 2014
THE HONEY POT
Amina soaps up her breasts, her thighs and her derriere.
Amina squats and washes her honey pot; it doesn't produce much honey these days.
Amina squats and washes her honey pot; it doesn't produce much honey these days.
Labels:
contemporary poetry,
culture,
explicit,
imagery,
love,
marital rape,
marriage,
poem,
poetry,
prosaic poetry,
punctuation,
rape,
sensitive,
sex,
sexual abuse,
women
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