Open Poetry #49 |
Table Stakes |
Jack Napes Member
since 2014-02-22
Posts 290Phaedra's Womb |
Two shadows on a trembling wall Fingers tracing over curves Heavy breathing in smoke filled corners Tongues flickering like vipers Beads of sweat rolling over skin Fan blades stirring voices Rains falling from a darkened ceiling Raising rivers over levees of doubt So firm in her resolve So firm in his resolve The money went into a charitable trust She cashed him after his failed rehearsal Never bet on a loser Unless you want to win Touch, but don't look [This message has been edited by Jack Napes (03-02-2014 11:52 PM).] |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
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Jack Napes Member
since 2014-02-22
Posts 290Phaedra's Womb |
The rhythmic motion of your Ben-Wa's may lead one to the most provocative of interpretations. Touch, but don't look |
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