David McLansky

Freshman - 991 Points (5/24/1944 / New York City)

Scratches Of A Pen - Poem by David McLansky

Breathless in the face of you
eyes widened for effect
I lose a moment of eternity
with each ticking of the clock

languid in your bathrobe pose
nightgowned white beneath
the knitted filigree of the too soft cotton
drives me mad with ecstasy


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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 24, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, March 24, 2014


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