Gocciolamento Of Spumoso Poem by James McLain
Gocciolamento Of Spumoso
Languidly stretches to separate it is humid.
Pink,
Greek marble columns it makes to slide in the smooth vase.
The color of the color velvet fire a rose.
Her soft hands that handle his handles
and white man solid cream,
handling it solid till hardly a gocciolamento of spumoso liquid slides forth out ahead before the new dawn comes,
all smell the fresh baking bread.
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