bypass the muse


Summer Love - Poem by bypass the muse

poked ribs
fairy mist
stars swooning
I giggle
kicking
thrashing
cheeks powder pink
lips sweet watermelon
yanking your hair
crow feathers
gleaming
eyes bright silver fish
soften to blue
hands grow still
parchment moon
radiant
your copper kiss
explodes
tickled speechless
rolling
rising
running
grass strewn
firefly spattered
hoping you'll chase me

Listen to this poem:

Comments about Summer Love by bypass the muse

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Monday, November 14, 2005

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 19, 2006


[Hata Bildir]