Magdalene Carmen


Concert - Poem by Magdalene Carmen

then i could no longer play
the piano. my fingers died
to hand and mouth arrangements
you ran down my back extemporaneous,
unsheeted. and jazz was
never sexier.

Topic(s) of this poem: imagery, jazz, love, music, pleasure, sensual, sex, sexy, soul

Form: Free Verse


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 11, 2015



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