Julian Mann

Woman Somewhere - Poem by Julian Mann

You know you make me
for tender knowing
I pulse, the woman somewhere
your lips full explore
curling of toes
and aching eyes closed

I can't stroke enough
ill-examined Why
I feel I'm you if I was
born over there:
rudimentary disc player

Covered (spray)
do you do to yourself
thought which I may
held for hours in flooding throws.
Now bottom lip pinned
hard there's that shy

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  • Gold Star - 54,880 Points Gajanan Mishra (4/21/2013 10:22:00 AM)

    the woman somewhere. good poem. thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 21, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, September 27, 2013

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