Annie Mark


An Afternoon Of Black...... - Poem by Annie Mark

Water lilies bloom in the sunlight
Under his stable window...
The fans hum in the noon heat,
Flies swished away with the whisk of his tail
I lean into your back to feel his ear,
And inhale the buzz of electricity that runs between you and I.
You focuse on his black equineness,
And I on your raw intensity.
Each time your arm grazes mine,
The springy softness of your hair,
Paints me with longing...

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  • Chitra - (10/14/2008 10:55:00 AM)

    a picture perfect longing expressed through these poignant lucid lines (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 2, 2008



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